Page 110 of A Nest of Lies


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Serapina screams again, her euphoria washing over me in a blissful caress that ends in a blistering burn.

A burn that heightens when I watch her seeking comfort from Maliki.

Not me. Not an Alpha.Not her mate.

And I realize I can sense all of it. The pleasure she’s experiencing, the satisfaction, and the renewing need deep inside her.

She’s my Omega. We’re linked, even if only on a soul level, and my inner beast is aware of every second.

Her heat is going to kill me,I think.

If she doesn’t choose me, or accept me, I’ll have to lock myself away, or I’ll end up in a rut.

Because all I want to do is go to her now, worship her between her thighs, and give her the knot she craves.

And that intrinsic need will only worsen when she’s in a full-blown estrus.

Fuck, how did Morpheus stand this?I wonder, my hands curling into fists at my sides. He had to have felt this every time I was with Persephone.

Yet he never interfered, despite their obvious link—a link I’ve only just begun to acknowledge. But he’s proved it existed then, just as it does now.

Which means he went through unthinkable agony every time he couldn’t answer Persephone’s mating needs.

Serapina nuzzles into Maliki, the tenderness tugging at my heart.

It should bemychest she’s nuzzling into right now, her inner Omega seekingmypurr.

However, it’s Maliki she’s talking to now.

Maliki that she’s falling asleep on.

Maliki with the taste of my mate’s cunt on his tongue.

I want to know her this way, too. Lick her deep. Feel her clit throb against my lips. Make her clench around my knot.Kiss her while I fuck her.

Everything about this craving feels new.

Mostly because I want to do those things… while Maliki helps please her.

Have him inside her ass while I take her pussy.

Or maybe watch her suck his cock while I take her from behind.

This notion of group play is foreign, yet it provokes a yearning deep inside me, one I refuse to ignore.

I’ve never wanted toshare.

But Maliki has changed everything.

Serapina, too.

And maybe even Morpheus.

I clear my throat, aware that Serapina is sleeping now.

Maliki has his eyes closed as well, but I know he’s awake. He won’t leave our mate undefended. Not that this labyrinth can be penetrated.

We’re all safe here.