Seraphine's POV
Federico showed no shame as he buried his muzzle between my legs, his rough tongue exploring where Theodore had just been. I tried to push him away with a laugh, but he released a low, threatening growl and continued his intimate assault. He seemed to enjoy the evidence of our recent coupling.
Something was changing inside my body though. I barely made it to our bedroom before the first crushing wave struck me. At first, I thought exhaustion was finally catching up with me. When I shifted positions, a dull throb started deep in my core. The sensation felt manageable at first, but within moments it transformed into liquid fire spreading through my veins.
My legs gave out as lightning shot up my spine. I gasped, doubling over as my hands clutched at my stomach. My fingernails bit into my skin as another scorching wave rolled through me, stealing my breath completely. A scream tore from my throat as the intensity increased and darkness crept at the edges of my vision.
