“There’s something I’ve wanted to do since the moment I carried you into this cabin, something we never got around to four months ago.” My lips parted as he worked his zipper down. “But I’m done fucking my hand to the thought of your lips wrapped around me, so…” he paused, pushing his jeans down his thick, muscular thighs. My mouth watered as the outline of his length came into view. “You’re gonna drop to your knees like a good girl.” Our eyes met, and I knew the slickness between my thighs wasn’t only from the rainwater. “Then you’re gonna reach inside my boxers and pull out my cock.” I
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