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Years spent in institutional captivity followed by external existence wearing someone else's identity provided minimal opportunity for intimate self-exploration or pleasure-focused discovery. Survival and tactical preparation took precedence over personal satisfaction or biological curiosity.

Understanding the mechanics through enhanced education doesn't translate to practical experience or systematic knowledge.

"I understand the mechanics," I continue with clinical precision that distances analysis from emotional content, "but I never really took the time to explore my body like that. I know quick fixes, and that's really it. Nothing that dwells and expands pleasure beyond basic biological relief."

The confession reveals vulnerability that tactical training typically conceals—acknowledgment of inexperience despite enhanced capabilities and systematic conditioning.

His smile develops with gradual intensity as understanding crystallizes regarding the opportunity presented through my honest assessment. Not superiority or judgment, but satisfaction at the prospect of providing guidance and systematic instruction in intimate matters.

"Would you like to explore that?" he asks with judicial formality that transforms sexual proposition into educational opportunity and structured learning experience.

The question carries no pressure or expectation—a genuine offer that acknowledges choice while suggesting a systematic approach to pleasure discovery and enhanced understanding. His analytical mind applied to intimate education rather than clinical detachment or performance evaluation.

"Sure," I respond with carefully controlled enthusiasm that masks the excitement building at the prospect of systematic exploration guided by someone whose attention to detail rivals my own analytical capabilities. "But how will I know if I'm doing it right?"

His silver eyes gleam with satisfaction at my willingness to accept guidance and systematic instruction.

"I'll guide you," he promises with authority that speaks to comprehensive oversight and detailed instruction throughout the discovery process.

But then his gaze shifts past my shoulder toward Riot's sleeping form, and his smile deepens with additional implications that make my pulse spike with fresh anticipation.

"And Riot will watch."

My gaze shifts toward Riot with curiosity that transforms into something approaching shock as I register his current state of awareness.

Far from the sleeping Alpha I'd assumed him to be, his dark eyes burn with focused intensity as they travel across my body with predatory appreciation that makes my breath catch in my throat.

He's been awake this entire time, listening to every whispered exchange and observing my responses with tactical precision that speaks to enhanced Alpha awareness.

The knowledge that he's been conscious throughout our intimate conversation sends fresh heat racing through my system, embarrassment and arousal combining into a volatile mixture that makes coherent thought increasingly difficult.

His attention feels almost physical as it catalogues the flush spreading across my skin, the way my breathing has become shallow and uneven, the obvious evidence of mounting desire that no amount of enhanced control can conceal.

But it's the prominent bulge straining against his boxers that makes slick gush between my legs with renewed intensity.

Enhanced Alpha arousal manifested through biological response that speaks to desire and tactical appreciation rather than simple proximity or designation dynamics.

His erection presses against thin fabric with obvious constraint, the impressive size suggesting enhanced anatomy that promises comprehensive satisfaction and biological compatibility.

The sight triggers an Omega response that transcends conscious thought to access designation imperative and biological programming.

My arousal signature intensifies with mathematical precision, the distinctive sweetness that marks receptive Omega filling the air with complexity that defies simple categorization.

Cardamom and cinnamon blend with notes that speak specifically to fertile biology and mounting desire, creating an atmospheric cocktail that announces availability and biological readiness with clarity that eliminates any possibility of misinterpretation.

The scent seems to hum through the recycled air of our secure sanctuary, each breath drawing enhanced pheromones deeper into Alpha olfactory systems designed specifically to detect and respond to such signals.

Both Alphas respond with simultaneous growls that vibrate through their chests and into my body through points of contact.

Not the territorial displays I might expect from competitive males, but sounds of appreciation and recognition that speak to pack dynamics and shared claim rather than individual possession or hierarchical challenge.

The harmony between their responses suggests established understanding about sharing rather than competing—tactical cooperation that extends beyond battlefield alliance to encompass intimate territory and Omega access.

"I'll gladly watch," Riot states with characteristic directness that acknowledges the proposed arrangement while establishing his own terms and expectations. "Only if I get to enjoy afterward."

His voice carries rougher cadence than normal, vocal cords affected by arousal and biological response despite enhanced discipline and tactical control.

The promise of future participation sends anticipation coursing through my system with intensity that threatens to overwhelm rational consideration.

Not just observation but eventual engagement, systematic pleasure that would build upon whatever foundation Sable establishes through guided exploration and analytical instruction.

"It's something we can agree on," Sable responds with judicial authority that acknowledges reasonable negotiation while maintaining oversight of current proceedings. "But if you can't sit there patiently, you're not going to get anything."

The warning carries absolute conviction despite conversational delivery—established boundaries that prioritize a systematic approach over immediate gratification or tactical impulse.

Enhanced Alpha discipline proves superior to biological imperative when properly motivated through structured reward systems and clear behavioral expectations. Judicial oversight applied to intimate dynamics with characteristic precision and methodical thoroughness.

"Fine," Riot agrees with resignation that masks obvious anticipation and barely controlled desire.

His movement proves fluid despite obvious physical discomfort from constrained arousal.

Rising from the bed with tactical efficiency, he approaches the desk chair positioned in the room's corner—standard institutional furniture designed for functionality rather than comfort, yet perfectly suited for current observational requirements.

The sound of chair legs scraping against the flooring creates atmospheric tension that speaks to deliberate staging and systematic preparation.

When he positions the seat at an optimal viewing angle beside our bed, the arrangement transforms the intimate space into something approaching theatrical, with careful consideration for sightlines and observational advantage.

Not crude voyeurism but structured education with enhanced oversight and tactical assessment.

Sable's guidance proves gentle yet insistent as he encourages me to shift positioning with judicial precision.

"Sit up for me," he instructs with authority that acknowledges choice while establishing clear expectation and systematic compliance.

My movement requires coordination between his continued presence behind me and the need to achieve vertical positioning without losing intimate contact.

His larger frame remains pressed against my back as I adjust posture, the solid warmth of his chest providing support and security despite the vulnerability that upright positioning creates.

Enhanced spatial awareness catalogues the precise arrangement—his legs framing mine, arms available for guidance and support, breath creating warmth against my neck that speaks to continued proximity and tactical oversight.

Together, we shuffle toward the bed's edge with careful coordination that maintains contact while achieving optimal positioning for systematic exploration.

The movement brings my feet to the mattress edge, bare soles making contact with cool flooring that provides a grounding sensation amid mounting arousal and biological response.

Enhanced nerve endings detect temperature differential and textural variation that somehow intensifies awareness of my own body and current state of undress.

"Spread your legs wide," Sable instructs with clinical precision that transforms intimate positioning into a structured learning experience.

The request carries no shame or judgment—simply systematic requirement for optimal access and comprehensive observation.

My compliance proves automatic despite the vulnerability such positioning creates, enhanced trust in pack leadership overriding natural modesty or tactical caution.

Legs part with deliberate precision that provides complete visual access while maintaining balance and stability for whatever exploration might follow.

The exposure sends fresh arousal coursing through my system as cool air makes contact with heated flesh.

Slick has gathered with generous intensity between my folds, evidence of biological response creating a glistening display that announces readiness and receptive state with unmistakable clarity.

Enhanced Omega biology responds to Alpha presence and intimate positioning through chemical signature and physical preparation that transcends conscious control.

Riot's response proves immediate and visceral.