Chapter 45: Weakness
The stranger in the woods was my weakness, but I admitted no such thing to anyone, not even Coose, although he probably already realized this about our strange relationship. Perhaps he was the only man that I would allow full control of my actions, applying his fingertips to my hips, connecting his mouth to my mouth, and allowing our chests to grind together in mere pleasure. I trusted him without any inkling of fear. It was not in Coose’s makeup to hurt me. Rather, he simply wanted to have s*x with me, pounding our bodies together on the sofa inside his cabin.
The s*x was exactly how I anticipated it would be with Coose: extremely rough with many grunts and relentless slaps. He was the only man that I allowed inside my body with his c**k, invading my interior; this
