*Warning: This chapter contains mature content of a sexual nature. Ryan’s POV “Please . . . I can-, can’t t-, take anymore.” Our little mate pleaded in between moans of pleasure. It was day three of her heat and, as promised, we left no surface of the cottage untouched. I currently had her bent over the kitchen table, fucking her hard and deep from behind. We had been sitting here together, attempting to refuel over breakfast, when another wave hit her and we’d had to sate her need. “You can and you will!” Reegan demanded from his position beside her, diligently rolling her nipples between his fingers. He’d just taken her up against the wall, wringing multiple orgasms from her. I was working her overly sensitive clit with my hand as I stroked her inner walls relentlessly, pushing her towards another release. Her mind was telling her she couldn’t take the stimulation a second longer but her body was telling me otherwise. I gritted my teeth against my own urge to come as her alrea
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