Lost Creek Hollow cabela's camouflage cup

I have girl parts and enjoy man parts but that's about the extent of my girlishness lmao. And yes, sorry! I am not done sitting on his self-destruct button and trying to get him into more trouble. Feel free to beat his needy white ass I'll even give you permission to PP a bit ;)

He had not lost his awareness of those around them, his sensitivity to their cues. He picked up on her uncertainty, knew that her nose against her cheek meant to push him away, but he was not receptive to being rejected again and turned back into her, ducking away from her muzzle. He ignored her subtle requests for space, something he never would have done before.

"Don't be scared," he crooned, sliding down her side to nibble at the top of one slender shoulder blade.