Normally, when it's raining like this, I'll shower at the cabin, but I needed a blast of the cold water after that morning wake up call with Sydney.
That was the sexiest moment of my life and I thought that I was dreaming it at first. I didn't think there was any way she found me even remotely attractive, much less sexy. But the more she traced my body, the wetter she got. When she pressed her perfect, little body into mine, it was better than I ever could have imagined. I just couldn't believe it.
It was almost too much, too overwhelming, and when I started moving her over my cock, I knew there was no way I wasn't cumming, too.
Feeling her pussy flutter against me was life changing. I blacked out for a moment and had never felt anything so perfect.
Damn it.
Thinking about it has me hard again, before I even reach the river. Thankfully, I'm alone out here, or at this point, I'd be scaring some people off.
Quickly stripping off my cloth
It's been three straight days of rain, before it finally stops. Waking up and not hearing the rain outside the cabin, is a strange feeling.It's also been three days of waking up oon top of Axel, even when I know I fall asleep on the other side of the bed. Part of me wonders, if we find each other like this in our sleep, or if he's waiting until I'm asleep, then pulling me on top of him. Either way, I'm okay with it.This has been the third dday of him tlling me to use him to cum. Of him gripping my hips and running my pussy over his long, hard, thick cock. He cums every morning, and then he takes his things and runs off to the river to bathe.No amount of cold showers seem to calm down. By the time he gets back from the river, I could go another round, but he doesn't make a move for the rest of the day.Then, no sooner does he get back to the cabin, then I'm finding little ways to caress or rub against him. But other than our morning fun, he won't touch
How does she think I don't want her here? As I stare at her, her lips swollen from kissing me, her eyes glazed and cheeks red, I don't know how I'm going to stop kissing her. But I need her to know how I feel about all else."I want you to stay." I lean down to careess her lips, as her eyes light up.Her warm, soft lips contrast with my rough beard that she loves running her fingers through. I trail my hands down the side of her body, feeling every curve, and loving the way she fits against me. Thoug she is small, she's a perfect fit.I grip her ass and pull her to me, grinding my rock hard cock into her. Showing her without words, what she does to me, and how much I want her. I hate that she was doubting me, and I won't make that mistake again.Thinking that keeping my distance and giving her space was the best possible thing, but obviously I was wrong. When she walked out in her clothes this morning, it felt wrong. I got so used to seeing her in my clot
I wake up on the couch alone. Though, I remember falling asleep on Axel, yet, he isn't here. I'm covered with a blanket and tucked in. Under the blanket, I'm still in only my bra and underwear.I don't move right away, as I think of earlier today.That kiss.Wow.That kiss was all consuming. I've never been kissed like that before, and I don't think I'll ever be again. The emotion and need in that kiss stole my breath every time his lips met mine.This giant was so gentle and treated me like I was the most precious thing in the world.What girl wouldn't want to be pampered like that?Then, I think back to his admission that girls told him he was too big, and even broke up with him for that. Are they blind? Crazy?His size makes me feel so protected, and it's not anything he can help. How dare they shame him for it. They are no better than the bullies I faced in school.I have this need to prove them wrong, and to show him it was their fault, not his. Nothing is wrong with him, and I'l
My Little One is always finding new ways to suprise me. Watching her learn and adapt to living out here, is one thing, but seeing her thriving out here, is another. Like today, she showed me she's going to flourish in this life.She got the deer, first shot.Damn.I'm so proud of her. Though, I don't dare hope that she's meant to stay with me. Yes, here with me. If she does choose to stay, I know she'll be a natural at it.Even I didn't do this well on my first hunting trip. I had my dad with me then, and he was a patient teacher, and we spent the weekend in the woods, until I caught my first deer.I know my dad would lov her. They would bond over this, and he'd want to know every detail, and he'd be the first one to tell everyone he knew about it. Now, I understand that pride, because I want to tell everyone about her.On my first hunting trip out here, I came home empty handed and a little worried about filling my freezer for wint
Like every morning, I wake up on top of Axel, but this time, he's grinding into me. It's slow, agonizingly slow, like he can't stop himself, but need the relief as bad as I do.When his tip hits my clit, I groan and dig my nails into his chest."Good morning, Little One," he grits out, as his hands grip my hips tighter."You were grinding that hot, wet pussy on me in your sleep, and I didn't know how much longer I was going to last," he says with a moan.I let me hands slowly trail up his sides to his chest. This fascination with his chest, I can't explain. In the mornings, is really the only time I get to put my hands on his sculpted chest, so I take full advantage of it."I love waking up this way," I gasp, as he increases his thrusts.His grip on me tightens, and in a blink of an eye, he flips me over and is on top of me. Well, this is different."Damn, that was way hot," I say without thinking.He's always been so careful,
As I stand there and watch her remove her soaked underwear, I know this woman is mine. I won't be letting her go. Not in a week, when the road clears, and not in a year, after she sees what winter is like, not ever.Stalking towards her slowly, I watch her reaction, any sign of fear, and I'll pull back, but all I see is desire. Then, I pull her into my arms and kiss her. I don't voice my worry that I'm too big for her. She's so small, but when I had my fingers in her a moment ago, she was so wet, that I have hope it's enough.I pull back from the kiss, romove my underwear, and let her get a look at the last cock she'll ever have, even if she doesn't know it yet."You're so beautiful," I say out loud without really thinking.It's the truth. She ducks her head and blushes all the way to her chest. It's the seexiest damn thing I ever remember seeing. Compliments make her blush, and I plan to give them to her daily."Get in the river, Little One." I te
After spending the day with Axel taking care of me, I feel so spoiled, relaxed, and I hate to say it, loved. We haaven't said the words, but I remember my parents saying people's actions speak louder than words.Axel shows me every day how much he caqres about me, and I hope I'm doing the same dor him. So even if we haven't taken that step, I don't doubt for a second his feelings for me.It's obvious by the way he watches me from across the room, and by how gentle he is, when he touches me. No matter what it costs him, he's always putting me first.I can't remember the last time I felt this cared for, and I don't think I could give it up, even if I had, too. When I think of the man that I want to build a life with, ths is what I want. THis is what every girl dreams of.Even though I know he's nervous about if i'll like it out here, I know I will, and really, I already do. Now, I just have to show him. That will take time, but I know I can make him see it. I love going hunting with him
Another day of rain has us confined to the cabin, and instead of tending to the animals from my traps we gathered yesterday, I find I don't even want to get out of bed. Why would I, when I have this hot angel wrapped around me? Once again, I wake to her laying maked on me, but this morning, I carefully shift us to our sided, before sliding my cock over her clit. Her body shivers, as she starts to wake up. Then, her eyes meet mine, as I slowly slide into her. Her eyes strat to flutter closed, but I'm desperate for that connection. "Eyes on me, Little One," I break the silence, and her eye fly back to mine. Our eyes lock, as I slowly thrust in and out of her. I can feel every inch of her, as we move in silence. I cup her face and brush the hair from her forehead, as her breathing picks up. Since I know every inch of her body, tht hitch of her breath just now, means I brushed her g-spot. And I know the way she's fighting not to let her eyes roll