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Stallion's Claim

The stallion's cock slides against my thigh, slick and heavy, and I feel him shift behind me, his breath hot on my neck as he noses at my back. Amar's voice is a dry rasp from the doorway—'Let him'—and I spread my knees wider in the straw, my yoni wet and open as Chetak's length finds the place between my legs. He thrusts once, twice, the thick head pushing past my lips, and I gasp as he fills me, his body heat crushing against my spine, Amar's shadow stretching long across the straw. The horse stamps, his cock buried deep, and I feel the pulse of him inside me, my husband watching, my body no longer mine.