Page 59 of Unleash Me


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“Bring ya ass over here,” I demanded, patting the inside of my sleeping bag.

She laughed. “No. We’re not both going to fit in there.”

“You underestimate ya man.”

“I don’t recall saying that you’re my man.”

“Not yet, but you’ll come to your senses soon.”

“How are we going to both fit in there?”

“I can show you better than I can tell you.”

“Said every man trying to get in a woman’s pants.”

“At least you know my motives. Now get your ass over here,” I commanded.

“Ohhh.” She groaned. “I’m going to freeze even more if I get out of my sleeping bag.”

“You trust me?”

“Yeah, but . . .”

“There’s never a ‘but’ in trust.”

She sighed, threw her arm over her forehead, and unzipped her sleeping bag. We had been out here for a couple of hours. The first hour we spent putting up our tent and getting our accommodations in order. We had eaten dinner in the house, so we spent our second hour eating dessert and watching videos on our phone.

When she yawned and said she was ready to go to sleep, I had other thoughts in mind. I let her get her little ass in that single sleeping bag, but no sooner than she started wiggling and whining, I knew it was only a matter of time before she would be in mine.

Chanel slid inside of my duo sleeping bag and backed up against me. “Heeeyy! You don’t have any underwear or pajama pants on. When did you do that?”

I chuckled and grabbed her around the waist. I held her tight when she tried to climb out. “When I first got in. Clothes only trap the cold in.”

“You have lost your damn mind.”

“You trust me?”

“Yeah. What’s that got to do with the cold?”

“I can show you how to get warm,” I explained, tugging at her leggings.

“Uh-uh. Don’t you dare take these pants off me, boy.”

My dick flexed against her ass. “That feel like it belong to a boy to you?”

“Ohhh.”

“Right . . . Wait, your ass got on two pair of leggings?”

“Well, it was for bed. I wanted to be warm,” she whined.

I pushed her from her side onto her back. I moved in position over her with my elbows planted by her ears. “You trust me?”

“If you keep asking me that, I’m going to wonder if I should. But yeah.”

“Then let me show you.”

I reached down and jerked down her two pairs of leggings to her thighs before she started shimmying them down to her knees. It took some wrestling, but I ended up in between her legs. “Wrap your legs tightly around me, baby.”