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I’ve never done this before and I’m not sure what to expect, but fucking hell she’s tight. “You okay?”

She whines, breathless. “Yes. Keep going.”

Gripping her hips, I thrust harder. “Does a naughty little girl want her ass spanked?”

She groans. “Hard!”

Fuck.Flashes of my come dripping off her tits a few days before cycle through my vision. She’s such a good girl, but she wants to be spanked.

I haul back and smack her ass, leaving behind a red mark.

She whines and thrusts forward.

I spank her again, and again, and again. I grunt and thrust as I paddle her round ass.

Fuck, she feels amazing.

“Can I come?” She speaks fast and tempered as though she’s on the edge.

If I weren’t so close, I’d make her wait.

“Come for me, mama. Come hard.”

Within seconds of my approval, she’s convulsing and screaming as I thump into her ass.

It’s exactly what I need to get over the edge. I grip her hips tight and pump into her fast and hard, spreading her wide as I empty my come inside of her.

We collapse in the grass and nuzzle into each other. I smooth my hand over her back and onto the base of her neck. “Lay back for me. I want to taste what you made.”

There’s no arguing. She does as I’ve asked, and I lap up her juices, tasting her sweet little pussy as she jumps and grinds against my beard. I’m not sure life or beyond could be any better than this.

Leaning back, I hold her in my arms, stroking her back gently with the rough tips of my fingers. She’s so smooth.

“That was,” she blows out a heavy breath, “incredible.”

“Well, you’re a good, bad girl.” I kiss her forehead and brush her hair back, pinning it behind her ear. “We should definitely go in and get you some food now.”

“Yeah, I’m starving!” She leans up to leave, but I pull her back in place.

“One more thing.”

“What’s that?” She stares toward me, her blue eyes glittering in the bright afternoon light.

“I don’t have a ring yet. I’ll take care of that this afternoon, but I need to know before we move from this spot that you’re mine… forever. Will you marry me?”

For a moment she’s quiet and the only sound I hear is the buzz of an annoying mosquito that won’t leave me be. I swat him away and a smile spreads on Sierra’s face.

“Yes, Tex!”She rolls on top of me and buries her face against my chest.

A swell of warmth washes over me as I stare back at my naughty little good girl, that I’m never letting go.

Epilogue

Sierra

Six Weeks Later

I climb down off the ladder and sprawl back on the bench in the dining hall at the lodge. The mural is finally complete with a raging river with fish swimming upstream. I opted for darker shades of blue and a few black-shadowed pines to anchor the corners of the room. Tex brought in some knotty, sanded wood, and we used that to accent the piece.

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