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When Emily reached her bed, she collapsed onto it with a low groan, the mattress giving softly beneath her weight.

Her whole body felt strange—restless, overheated, as if a hidden fever had settled deep under her skin.

It was a sensation she had never known before, unsettling and intimate all at once, blooming in her chest and stomach until even her breathing felt different.

She sat up slowly, tugging her dress off with distracted fingers and letting it fall to the floor in a whisper of fabric. Left in only her underwear, she drew in a shaky breath and pressed a hand to her forehead, as though that might clear the haze building inside her mind.

But it only made things worse. Her thoughts had begun to drift and scatter, turning soft at the edges, her focus slipping every ti she tried to catch hold of it.

Emily sank back against the pillows, cheeks flushed, lips parted slightly as though she was trying to cool herself with each breath. The room felt too warm, too quiet, too close. And through the strange blur settling over her senses, one thought kept returning again and again, impossible to shake away.

Reyes and Hellen invaded her mind, thoughts bleeding erotic haze, bodies phantom-pressing from all sides.

They ca subconsciously into her brain. For so reason, Emily didn’t know why they ca into her mind... she couldn’t even process anything, except her need to be filled.

Reyes first—towering muscle pinning her to moonlit sand, gloved hands rough on rosy toes, sliding heels slow while gray eyes devoured.

Emily arched in sleep, thighs clenching slick heat, imagining Reyes’s scarred lips claiming her nape bite-sharp, massive fra rutting dominant—hips slamming, gloved fingers plunging deep to stretch her dripping oga core, knot swelling thick to lock her screaming bliss.

Then Hellen crashed in—office sofa trapping, blonde ponytail tickling breasts as ice-blue eyes darkened rut-lust, full chest squashing plush.

Mine, she growled dream-voice, strong hands ripping floral maxi to bare quivering flesh, thumbs circling hardened nipples before mouth latched sucking hard.

Emily whimpered half-awake in the moonlit tangle of cream sheets, body thrumming fevered—slick-soaked thighs clenching desperate, nipples pebbled aching against lace bra, oga heat cresting unbidden like a tidal wave crashing her senses.

Fingers twitched instinctive to her core, slipping beneath black lace panties sodden and clinging, parting swollen folds glistening obscene under phantom touch.

Middle finger circled her clit slow first—throbbing pearl slick and hypersensitive, sending jolts white-hot up her spine—then delved deeper, plunging knuckle-deep into fluttering heat, walls clenching velvet-grip around the intrusion as she gasped "Hellen..."

Vision twisted erotic haze—Hellen’s tongue delving slick folds greedy, lapping broad strokes from clit to entrance, ice-blue eyes locked feral as knot teased her hole throbbing baseball-thick—alpha rut pounding relentless rcy-less, hips snapping bruising while blonde ponytail whipped sweat-damp, belly destined swelling round with their seed, nape bared for claiming bite eternal.

Two fingers now—curling ruthless to grind that spongy spot devastating inside, thumb flicking clit rciless, slick gushing audible schlick-schlick coating thighs and wrist, hips bucking frantic into her hand as breaths panted ragged "Reyes—yes—knot ..."

Reyes lood dream-blurred, scarred lips sucking her clit bruising while gloved fingers stretched her wider, cedar-steel choking as massive knot swelled locking deep, flooding hot seed till she overflowed.

Twisted between them in night-fever, Emily arched off mattress spine-bow, free hand fisting sheets knuckle-white, walls spasming tightly around plunging fingers—third added stretching burn-sweet.

The building orgasm ripped violent, slick squirting ssy arcs across sheets, keening sob tearing "Alpha—please—fill !"—shattering endless waves crashing pulse-hamring, reality bleeding dawn haze as she collapsed trembling, fingers glistening retreat, body sated but craving endless.

"I need more..."

"Ahh... hahh... nghh... more..."

"More..."

Emily’s fingers trembled with lingering need as she yanked open the nightstand drawer, the wood scraping soft in the moonlit hush, revealing her sleek purple vibrator—smooth silicone curved just right, veined realistic for her fantasy throb.

"Alpha..."

"I want it in..."

Slick thighs parted wider on soaked sheets, she teased the tip along her swollen folds first, gasping at the cool kiss against fevered heat, clit pulsing desperate under the glide.

Breaths ragged, she pressed slow—inch by thick inch stretching her walls clenching greedy, the fullness ripping a guttural moan as it bottod deep, hitting that devastating spot.

Visions doubled feral—Reyes’s gloved hand fisting raven hair, scarred hips slamming brutal knot swelling baseball-thick to breach her; Hellen’s teeth sinking nape claiming while tongue lashed rciless, full breasts squashing plush as rut pounded senseless.

She flicked it alive—low buzz first, vibrating waves rippling core-shattering, hips bucking instinctive to chase friction, free hand pinching hardened nipples twisting an.

Thrusts turned frantic, toy plunging slick-squelch audible over pants, knot-bulge grinding her g-spot till stars burst—Reyes growling too soft, knot locking flood-hot; Hellen snarling mine, seed spilling belly-swelling promise.

Climax crashed tsunami—walls spasming milking phantom seed, slick gushing thighs, back arching scream-muffled into pillow, body quaking endless waves till she slumped boneless, toy slipping buzzing, her scent thick as aftershocks pulsed.

Emily’s body still quivered in aftershocks, slick-sared vibrator slipping free from her fluttering oga core with a wet pop, buzzing low on the sheets like a taunt. Fever haze unbroken, she snatched it trembling—glossy purple silicone veined and throbbing, coated thick in her own creamy arousal, jasmine-sweet musk heavy.

"Want it... in... my mouth..."

"Mouth..."

"Want it..."

Full red lips parted hungry, she dragged the toy slow along her tongue first—salty-tang bloom exploding rich, thighs clenching fresh ache as she sucked deliberate, hollowing cheeks around the girth like worshipping alpha cock.

Eyes fluttered shut, raven hair splayed wild, she bobbed deep throat-relaxing, knot-bulge nudging her gag reflex teasing—Reyes’s gravel growl phantom suck it clean, gloved hand fisting hair; Hellen’s ice-blue darkening good girl, thumb saring her chin-drool.

Humming vibration thrumd her throat raw, free hand dipping back to circle clit swollen, building second wave savage—knot fantasy swelling mouth and core twin, release ripping silent scream around the toy, slick flooding anew as she shuddered boneless, lips popping free with stringy strands, spent but marked by her own desperate claim.

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