Her back arched as the human gently, yet very firmly, parted her lips and entered her. Coldheart’s back legs finally gave way as her mouth opened in a wordless scream. Coldheart was just as tight if not tighter than Redheart, so as much as he would have liked to have been rough with the mare he took his time. He held her up by her tail, slowly but surely forcing every inch inside of her. Coldheart wiggled her hips, pressing her rump back to speed the process up.