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I kiss her, feeding on her full lips as she continues to come down from her orgasm. Then I stand to quickly strip off my own clothes, setting them with hers on a nearby tree branch so they won’t get muddy.

When I turn back to face her, she sees my erection and smiles. Her hand, her tiny hand, comes down to wrap around my length.

"You were amazing, Rukh," she tells me. "The way you made me feel..."

I can only stare at her as she strokes me, marveling at the feel of her skin against mine. She makes me feel so good.

I can't believe how good I feel, but she keeps stroking me, and my cock keeps getting harder with each passing moment. I need to fuck her. I need to be inside of her.

I settle myself over top of her. I kiss her, and she kisses me back. We're lost in each other. The more we touch, the harder I become. I'm not satisfied yet. I need more from her, more from her body.

I guide myself into her and thrust, burying myself to the hilt as she whimpers into my ear.

She's tight, like a wet, velvet glove around my cock. I can feel every inch of her against me, and it feels amazing.

I start to thrust into her, slowly at first, so I can feel every inch of her tight body. I can feel her muscles contracting around me, and I try to thrust a little harder, a little faster.

I thrust into her over and over, my body moving in rhythm with hers. She wraps her legs around me. Her body tightens as I thrust into her, her pussy tightening around me again and again.

I can't take it anymore, though. I just can't. I increase the pace, thrusting into her as hard and as fast as I can. I want to be deeper inside of her. I can feel the orgasm building inside of me, like a raging inferno.

"Rukh!" Annette cries. "Please, Rukh, I'm going to come again!"

She's riding the edge. I thrust into her again and again. I can feel her body tighten around me, her muscles contracting around my cock. It won't be long now.

“I want to be on top,” she whispers. I shift positions, honoring her request.

She crawls on top of me and lowers herself down onto me. Annette begins to rock back and forth, her body moving in rhythm with mine. I thrust into her again and again, and I bury my face in her chest, enjoying the feeling of her bouncing breasts against my face.

"Oh, God," she moans. "Rukh! Oh, God! This is incredible."

I thrust into her as hard as I can, and she puts her hands on my chest, urging me on. She keeps rocking back and forth, her tits bouncing in front of my face.

I can feel my cock moving inside of her, brushing against her inner walls. I can't believe how good it feels. I can't believe how good it feels to be inside of her, but I want more.

“My turn,” I growl in her ear, switching us once again so that I’m back on top. I thrust into her again and again, my cock moving in and out of her pussy. I don't know how, but I'm harder now than I've ever been. I trace her breasts with my fingers, marveling at the feel of them.

I'm thrusting into her as hard as I can, my cock moving in and out of her wet pussy. She's so wet that I can hear it. My cock is moving in and out of her with ease, her pussy juices coating me like a light sheen of oil. She's tight, so tight, and she's wet, so fucking wet.

I feel myself getting closer. The orgasm is building inside of me, like a volcano about to erupt. I thrust into her again and again. I can feel everything. I can feel every inch of her, her muscles tightening around me.

She grinds against me, and I can feel her pussy tightening around me. I can feel her muscles contracting around my cock, and she cries out my name.

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she moans as her orgasm tears through her body. I feel her juices gush out of her, coating my cock. With that, my hot seed spills out of me, filling her as my release washes over me.

It’s at that moment that I realize the connection I have with Annette is irreplaceable. We’re united in a way I could never be with anyone else, and I can only hope she feels it, too. Even when I find the real killer and prove her innocence so she can return to town, I can’t help but hope she wants to stay.

Is that a crazy thing to dream?

19

ANNETTE

“Are you staying in tonight?” I ask in surprise. Though Rukh and I spend most of our time together, he’s been roaming the region a lot at night lately trying to find the true Mellara killer and clear my name.

His face contorts, not exactly angry but clearly bothered. “I’ve been looking,” he snaps. “I said I would help and I’m doing my best.”

“I know you are,” I say softly, wondering why he’s so on edge. “You just usually leave by now. Not that I’m complaining. We could have a relaxing night together, I wouldn’t mind,” I offer lightly, trying to break the tension.

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