They’d made his room, and he kicked the door closed behindthem.
He then took her to his bed and tossed her on it.
He watched her bounce.
And then he stated the obvious.“I likeyou.”
She stared up at him.
Then she said, marvel in her voice, “I get to be me withyou.”
He tipped his head to the side.“Weren’t you always?”
“Yes, but you get me.”
Her language was much changed, the oddness far morepronounced.
So he “got her” and he loved what he got, because now shecould be herself to the fullest.
And he was on the receiving end of that.
“I get to tell you everything.Everything about me,” shecontinued.
“Yes, you do, and I relish those future chats.Now, may Iravish you?”
She grinned a grin he felt throughout his body.
And she replied, “Absolutely.”
Satrine
I held him with everything I had, limbs and eyes andheart, as he slid his beautiful, thick cock inside me slowly.
So very slowly.
Until I took all of him.
Gods, I knew he’d fit perfectly.
Having him,finally, my lips parted, this movementhappening against his mouth because he was right there.
Right there.
“The best thing I’ve ever done in my life was try to savesome horses from the rain.”
“The best thing I’ve ever done in mine was try to stop you.”
“I don’t know how to ride a horse,” I admitted.
His beautiful eyes right there, so close, widened in shock,before they hooded when he started moving inside me.
Oh yes.
Perfect.
“How about I ride something first, and then we’ll worryabout you,” he murmured.
“I’m totally down with that.”
