Wrapped in his sheets

TO BE MATED

Arlo's POV

Every thing was too perfect, that it had me double guessing every thing.

Right now we were walking through a trail, after dinner. He had held my hands in his, absent mindedly grazing the back of my hand with his fingers.

I could hear running water, which meant that a stream was nearby.

After two to three minutes, we had reached the edges of the small stream. A small makeshift bed was made with blankets and pillows on a plank across the small stream.

It was absolutely breathtaking. It was really an extremely good thing that he had planned this date, because if it had been me, I would have just taken him to dinner at a fancy restaurant.

He led me to the bed. I was very cautious, I would not like to be soaked wet on my first date.

'Now my gullible human, would that be so bad'

The numerous thoughts and fantasies dancing around in my head had me hard. It was quite embarrassing, knowing that he could probably smell my arousal.

He turned to look at me, while helping me sit, his eyes turned a shade darker. He chuckled, a deep husky chuckle, bringing shivers down my back.

"I did not even have to try to get you hard now, did I? He asked while still chuckling.

Before I could burst from embarrassment, he crashed his lips to mine.

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