Haley's Cabin
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around her hips and fondled her ass as he slipped his tongue into her honeyed opening. She whimpered
and he felt the vibrations of it all the way down his rigid length. Wanting more, wanting it all, Jeremy
pushed his middle finger inside her rounded backside. He licked her clit and fucked her tight ass with his
finger, wanting desperately to fill her up in every possible way. Haley arched her back and undulated
against his mouth. It made his own ardor mount to new heights.
Together, they luxuriated and reveled in their loving. Jeremy pumped her ass while he teased her swollen
nub. The combination elicited a sort of gentle orgasm from Haley. She sucked at him hard one more time
and he followed her, spurting onto her tongue and down her ravenous throat.
Once his orgasm abated, Jeremy delivered a gentle kiss to her soft, wet opening and slipped his finger
out of her bottom. He lifted onto his elbow and gazed down the bed at her. Haley had yet to release him.
Her pretty mouth was still firmly clamped around his semi-hard arousal, her eyes closed, cherishing the
moment. Jeremy couldn’t stop the clenching in his gut as he thought of how completely right it felt to have
her tenderly loving him in such a precious way. He wanted to take it as a sign this wasn’t just a fun
weekend to her, any more than it was for him. He wanted to believe she might be falling for him, if just a
little.
Jeremy didn’t play the fool, however. He wouldn’t give a woman his heart only to have it stomped on.
Instead of shouting out his feelings, as his heart wanted him to, he titillated her with sexual promises.
“You have quite the talented mouth, Haley.”
He smoothed his hand down her body, enjoying the soft contours. Carefully, Jeremy pulled his cock out
of her mouth and she whimpered prettily for him.
“Come on, sweet baby, we both need a shower.”
She lifted her head. “Together?”
She said it with such hope it made him grin. “Definitely. I want to wash you.”
“Yes. I really think I’d like that.”
As he left the bed, Jeremy admitted he knew he’d want her again in the shower. No way could he see
her all wet and soapy and not want her. But he’d been so frigging gluttonous already. She was probably
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sore. He held out a hand to help her up and his chest expanded as she took it. So much trust should have
scared him spitless.
“Oh, I think you’ll do more than like it,” Jeremy promised and winked.