Shadewood Light my fire

The way he took her was not something she was met with often as the males she went after were older and more experienced, but she was definitely not complaining. He sunk into her roughly and she wiggled herself backward so her face was pressed against the ground and her ass was straight up. He was heavier than she expected but she herself was strong enough to bear his weight. His thrusts caused sparks of pleasure to shoot through her nerves, causing her eyelids to fall shut halfway as she let out a throaty moan of approval.


When he fastened his jaws to her scruff she winced but then began to enjoy the feeling of him holding her, in any way possible. His passion warmed her in ways she needed to be heated, it made her feel alive in more ways than what she usually called living on a daily basis. This was what life was for wasn't it? To create more life? To have families and teach them how to survive on their own as well? Shaking the deep thoughts from her mind she simply focused on how he felt sliding in and out of her core, whimpering lustfully at the moments when he hit an oh so good spot inside her.