My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"I'm glad you can't get pregnant until you're in heat. Cause I'm going to have an even harder time keeping my hands off you now." His light chuckle fans over my hair. He pulls me forward so we are face to face. He kisses me lightly and tucks loose, sweaty strands of hair out of my face.

"I know you hate when I ask, but are you alright? Really?"

"Yes." I kissed him. "That was amazing."

"Sweetness? I know you're sore, but we are literally dying over here. Can you handle more, or do you want to rest for a little bit first?"

As soon as I hear his voice, my body is ready to go again. Clearly I am a machine, when I want to get laid.

I kiss the center of Cam's chest and taste the salt from his sweat on my lips and just that has me dripping again. How am I going to get through the day with these three? I push up from Cam's chest to look over my shoulder and the heat in Dakota's eyes is almost feral.

start to shift

stop in my tracks, is he angry? He sounds angry. "Back down on your elbows, Smalls. I want that pretty ass up in the

large palms stroking the muscles of my ass, his thumbs getting dangerously close to an entrance I

either, but we

up behind me, running his hard shaft through my wetness

Sweetness?" He squeezes my ass with one

Yep. I'm back to

far this time and I whimper at his loss, but stop quickly when I feel him line up with my entrance and thrust just enough to fit the tip in. My

Filling me up. This angle is so much different, but just as pleasurable. He starts to pick unnet speed and then I feel

back and I am screaming this time. At least I think it's me, but they don't let up until I am

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