Page 78 of Mask and the Magnolia

My body jerks as the first little shockwave of my orgasm shoots through me and I bury my fingers in his hair. I tug at the roots, pulling him even closer, chasing that high I so desperately need as my hips buck and I start riding his face.

“Oh, oh holy shit.” I throw my head back as I rock against his sinful mouth. “Isaak, oh my god, Isaak I’m going to come.”

He doesn’t let up, he doesn’t slow down. He doesn’t stop me or reposition either of us. Isaak keeps going, continues lettingme grind against his face and as a second wave of pleasure shoots through me, but what sets me off is what I hear.

Isaakwhimpers.

He whimpers loudly into my core, the sound detonating the bomb, my orgasm tearing through every inch of my body and when he moans before he whimpersagain? I feel myself squirt. My slick gushes all over his face and there’s a good chance I’m going to drown him but he still doesn't let up.

Isaak continues devouring me through this orgasm, quickly working up a second right on its heels, and I can’t stop the way I start chanting his name. Over and over, I moan out my omega’s name, my hips moving faster against his mouth, his tongue rubbing my clit so fucking good I’m not actually sure when one orgasm ended and the next began.

But I know when it hits another peak.

It spikes to a new high when I hear, “Look Vin, our omegas are playing so nice together.”

ISAAK

My lips smack as my head jerks up from between Magnolia’s thighs, her slick drenching my face and running down my chin as my gaze swings toward the office door.

The door I know I locked.

Desmond enters first, Korvin closing the door behind him as I hear the lock click back into place.

I quickly get to my feet and stand in front of Maggie, trying to block their view as I ask, “How did you get in here?”

“We have our ways,” Desmond says as Korvin holds up what must be some sort of homemade lockpick. “What’s going on in here, doc?”

He grins as they each walk around opposite sides of the desk, Korvin behind me and closer to Maggie while Desmond stops right in front of me.

“I can explain.” I can’t but I’m not really sure what else to say. I’m having a lot of emotions, a lot of feelings going on inside of me and the addition of these two are making it worse.

“Can you now?”

I nod as I unashamedly inhale his scent, my eyes closing briefly before I force myself to stay focused. “I might be able to.”

“Mhm,” he says as he nods his head, smiling at me like he wants to eat me up as his hand moves between us and cups my erection. “This seems like a pretty obvious explanation if you ask me.”

I bite my lip and moan as he starts to rub, barely able to keep my wits about me but I have just enough to look over my shoulder and check on Maggie.

Who is apparently just fine because Korvin’s tongue is down her throat and his fingers are in her pussy.

“I don’t have any idea what’s happening right now.”

Desmond chuckles as he dips his chin and licks my lips, grinning wide as I try to follow when he pulls back slightly. “Fate, doc. That’s what’s happening.”

I nod as he kisses me, not one ounce of hesitation on my part as I easily open for him.

This is insane.

But it’s not, not really.

I knew things were off, that something was different from my first day with the residents. I’ve been in denial, I think. Trying to convince myself the perfuming was accidental, a faulty batch ofblockers or something. Ignoring the pull I felt to certain people because it was inappropriate and unprofessional.

Up until this point, I had every intention of continuing to do so. I wasn’t going to acknowledge anything I was feeling and simply live in denial for the rest of my life, doomed to do nothing but jerk off for just as long.

Magnolia saw to it that wasn’t going to happen.

Not just with the way she egged me on, how she kept pushing because of what she clearly knows, or how she tried turning me on while getting under my skin so I could see it, too. Her scent is a little different right now, not the normal sugary floral I’m used to and frankly it was driving me wild from the moment I picked up on it.