RYKER
I lifted Amaris off the table in one swift powerful motion, my hands gripping her waist firmly, knowing fully well that if we decided to actually fuck her hard on it, the old wooden table would absolutely break apart and collapse on impact from the sheer brutal force we were planning to use on her body.
I carried her trembling exhausted body across the cabin to the bed and lowered her down carefully onto the firm mattress, watching her chest heave. It was a strong solid wooden bed frame with a sturdy headboard that Rowan and I had specifically built ourselves years ago to withstand exactly this kind of intense rough activity, but I positioned her at the very edge of the bed for better access and leverage.
I moved to the side and my brother positioned himself beside me, both of us standing there looking down at her flushed completely exhausted body spread out before us like a perfect willing offering to do with as we pleased.
