Chapter 26: Syrup
He spent the night with me, which was a total surprise for me. I thought he merely wanted to take advantage of my skin and leave, but I was wrong. We had s*x again around three o’clock in the morning, which was quick, steady, and explosive. He claimed he was an amateur cowboy and decided to ride my c**k, which was an action I was thrilled about. And thereafter, I shot my load on his chest and rubbed it into his skin, which he approved of. Following our s*x-romp, we drifted off to sleep again. I was cradled in his arms like our nights spent together at Rothshire. His breath lined my neck and we snored together with smiles on our faces.
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Dawn was a grey overcast with a symphony of thunder and rain. The spot to my right in the bed was empty. I didn’t fret, though,
