Page 10 of My Savage Laird


Font Size:  

“Oh, God above,” I cry, already close again.

“Take my fat cock, wife.” His grunts are punctuated with a deep, hard thrust.

“I am husband; give me more,” I cry wantonly. I shouldnae like this as much as I do, but I love it. He speeds up, hitting a place inside of me that drives me wild. When I cannae take any more, I scream my release. He joins me a few thrusts later. This is where he is savage these days, and you will ne’er catch me complaining about it. His desires match my own. We were made for each other, and naething will ever change that.

Some will be foolish enough to try, but they shall ne’er succeed.

Love conquers all and then some.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like