Despite what it entailed and putting her life in danger, when she went for a run it was the only time Clara felt truly free. The breeze would pleasantly hit her face and ruffle her fur, her paws could step on the soft grass beneath her, and even though she was being followed she could always break away from the group given her ability to run fast.

Only this time she couldn't focus on that pleasant feeling. First her body still itched, especially her nether region where the tongue of one of her mates had probed deep and brushed all over her vaginal walls. She could still feel his lips sucking and licking until the skin had become sensitive and burned. Dixon was quite insistent. And added to that too, she had her other mate at her back running around, his gaze fixed on her like a thousand daggers and he could pierce her watching her every move and also, pouring out a considerable amount of pheromones as if wanting to erase his brother's scent uselessly. She was not at all comfortable.

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