Mountain Man Rescued

“Okay, fine. But close the door.”

He closes it, locks it, and takes his shirt off as he hurries back to the bed.

“We have to be quiet,” I whisper in a moan as he reaches under my sundress and pulls my wet panties off. “We have to be quick. We have to be—oh fuck!”

God, his dick is perfect. Every time is like the first time. He’s that big. He’s that thick. He’s that long.

And he’s mine.

Forever, he’s mine.

And I’m forever his.

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The End!