Page 79 of Mask and the Magnolia
I know why now.
When she perfumed, I almost snapped, then listening to her father talk to her like that, I did. I needed to make her see that she’s nothing like what her father says she is, what he thinks she is. I needed Magnolia to know how perfect she is, and how goddamn bad I wanted her.
So, I went down on her.
I wanted to so fucking bad, I wanted her scent in my mouth, I wanted it on my tongue but when I spread her open and breathed her in, something came over me.
Because I smelled our alphas.
Ouralphas,mymates.
I tasted them.
I had all three of them on my tongue at once and I couldn’t get enough. That was the difference. I can smell Korvin and DesmondinsideMaggie and I have never wanted anything more than I wanted to be inside her, too.
However, giving myself a little of what I want because I couldn’t hold back means I might have embarrassed myself in the process and I’m not really sure how to navigate that.
Especially while Desmond is working my cock through my slacks, it's a matter of time before he realizes what happened and why.
“Doc,” Desmond groans as he inhales sharply, his hand squeezing my slacks where I came in my pants like an inexperienced adolescent. “Our girl got you so hot and bothered you couldn’t wait.”
Well, it took him seconds to realize that.
I look down at his hand, my cheeks burning with embarrassment before I look away.
Not that it helped anything.
I can see that Korvin and Maggie moved, my alpha sitting on the edge of my desk staring at me as he massages my omega’s perfect naked ass while she stands between his legs rubbing her face against his neck.
Scenting.
I’ve never seen it before.
My parents were matched but I never saw my mother scent either of my fathers or vice versa. Then again, my mother would have looked at that to be an incredibly intimate thing to do in public and while they all hugged me and showed me love from a parent to a child, I didn’t learn about that kind of thing until I searched it out on my own.
Seeing it in real life, I’m still clueless.
I don’t know if she’s soaking up his or marking him with hers, but all the scents are happening right now. I don’t think either of us have stopped perfuming and our alphas bodies are responding to it.
“Isaak,” Korvin grunts as my eyes trail up Magnolia’s body before meeting his steely gaze. “No one cares.”
I clear my throat. “I do.”
He gives me a soft smile, one that somehow looks out of place and right at home on his usually stoic face. “That’s valid. You’re allowed to feel that way.”
I roll my eyes as he throws one of mycatchphrasesfrom therapy at me.
“Oh god,” I say as panic tears through me. “I’m going to get fired. I’m going to lose my license to practice. I’ll probably go to prison for eating out my student and wanting to have sex with my patients. Oh my god, I’ve ruined everything. I?—“
“Isaak,” Magnolia says with a giggle. “Honey, you aren’t going to go to prison, and you aren’t going to lose your job.”
I shake my head as I turn toward her. “You don’t know that. You can’t know that.”
“I can,” she deadpans. “They don’t put legal consenting adults in prison for having sex with other legal consenting adults. How you met them doesn’t change that.”
“What about my job? I won’t be able to stay here once they find out what’s happening in my office.”
“They won’t.” Korvin wraps one of his arms around Maggie’s waist then reaches for me. “You think we’d come in here and risk either of you by doing it?”
