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.

"I'm ready." I start to shift towards him.

"Don't f*cking move." I stop in my tracks, is he angry? He sounds angry. "Back down on your elbows, Smalls. I want that pretty ass up in the air for me."

muscles of my ass, his thumbs

either, but we are all going

feel Dakota right up behind me, running his hard shaft through my wetness and on my cl*t. I let out a

He squeezes my ass with one hand while steadying himself with

hmm." Yep. I'm back to

this time and I whimper at his loss, but stop quickly when I

thrust he goes just a little

so much different, but just as pleasurable. He starts to pick unnet speed and then I feel fingers cling my *t, the bundle of

climax rockets through me. My head flies back and I am screaming this time. At least I think it's me, but they don't

sandwiches me in.