Even after all that, the heat didn't subsided.
It burned hotter, deeper, as if the sudden absence of the artifacts had unleashed months of suppressed need all at once.
Alex's body trembled with aftershocks, but the ache low in his belly only flared brighter, demanding more.
Naga's coils tightened around him, cool scales sliding sensually over sweat-slick skin. "Still not enough," the serpent lord hissed, forked tongue tasting the fresh wave of sweet, needy scent pouring off Alex. "Your heat is greedy tonight. It wants everything we can give."
Lucas's knot had barely begun to soften when he growled low in his throat and rolled his hips again, the thick swell tugging deliciously at Alex's rim. "He's still clenching around me. Milking me like he needs another load already." He pulled out slowly, a wet gush of mixed seed following, only for Zale to immediately slide his cool, slick cock back inside with one smooth thrust.
