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“Cum on me,” I demand as I stroke my dick with long forceful pumps of my fist.
“Oh!” she cries out. “Oh, it’s coming. I’m cumming!”
Her back arches and she screams out as she cums hard. Slick pussy juice leaks onto my lips and down my chin as I hold her cunt against my mouth.
She tastes divine. She’s fucking magical.
I pump my fist up and down my shaft until I cum all over the forest ground. It mixes with the rain and washes away as her legs tremble on my shoulders.
“Mmmmm,” I moan as I pull away, keeping my heated eyes on her cunt. I can still taste her and smell her. I never want to wash it off.
She’s covering her eyes and trying to catch her breath. Her dress is still hiked up onto her stomach and I love that she’s not trying to hide herself. She’s too rocked by her intense orgasm to be shy.
“That’s my girl,” I whisper as I take her into my arms to carry her the rest of the way.
With every step, I fall deeper in love. With every mile, I get a little more consumed by this perfect girl.
And by the time I arrive at my log cabin, I’m utterly and completely obsessed.
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Layla
“This is your place?” I ask as Oliver carries me right up to the beautiful log cabin. It’s so cute all nestled away in the mountains. It looks like he cleared the area of trees to get some sunlight and he built a wrap-around porch around it. I can’t wait to see it during the day.
“I built it for me and my mate,” he says, smiling down at me. He’s been carrying me in his big strong arms and cradling me to his warm chest the entire way. He walked for a long time and he didn’t seem to mind carrying me at all. And I am not a light flimsy girl. I have more than a few extra pounds on me. How strong is this guy?
“Does that mean you built it for me?” I ask, not able to stop smiling as I look up at him. I’m already picturing writing my next novel on that cute little porch with the birds singing and the gorgeous view of the trees. There won’t be any distractions at all.
Well, except for my hot burly mate.
“I did. Are you going to move your sweet little ass in with me?”
“I come with baggage.”
“What baggage?”
“A cranky old cat named Henry.”
He laughs. “I’m sure we’ll be best friends.”
“I’m sure you won’t be. He hates everyone. Including me.”
I’m smiling, and Oliver stops walking. He’s looking at me like he’s going to kiss me.
Yup. He lifts me to his mouth and plants a wet warm one right on my lips. I think I’m going to like living here.
With my head swimming from another sensual kiss, he brings me inside and shows me his log cabin.
“Oh good, we got power back,” he says as he walks around, turning on the lights.
He disappears into the bedroom and returns with a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt on. Aw, damn it. It was fun while it lasted, although he looks really good like this too.
I can’t wait to see this man in every kind of outfit—suit and tie, construction gear, bathing suit, robe, pajamas—it’s all going to be a fun show.
When I finally tear my eyes away from Oliver, I look around the log cabin. It’s even cuter on the inside. There’s a stone fireplace with two comfy looking couches in front of it. A big screen TV, a thick rug, nice lamps, and a kitchen to die for.
