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her that he would never hurt her and she believed in it completely.
The flicks and rubs of her clit grew in step with his need. Tess loved the feeling of his strong, flawless body against her supple curves, and having his arms around her made her feel like everything was coming together just as it was supposed to. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips parted as she whimpered and fell back against him, the man having taunted her long enough to make her give in. The wave of release wafted over her and it was made all the more better when she felt Jackson finishing, filling her with his load. She could feel even the smallest of throbs as his cock pulsed in her, filling her pussy with his thick seed. He pushed his forehead against the back of her shoulder as he shuddered through his finish, before both of them fell onto the covers, panting.
Tess was swiftly pulled against his wide body, the woman’s head resting on his broad chest, and his arms enveloping her protectively. She was tucked under one of the sleeping bags, the man taking no time to make sure his woman was safe and secure. Tess looked up at him, and he gave her a quick peck on the lips, smiling. The softness that she had seen in his eyes on the very first time they met – a flash and then hidden from sight – was now there to stay. The woman curled against his powerful body and sleep was right behind the corner, threatening to take her from her perfect moment.
“I’m so glad I found you,” he whispered, the last words Tess heard before she drifted into the most peaceful slumber of her life.
***
When she woke up the next morning, a horrifying thought rippled through her mind before she could even open her eyes.
What if it was all a dream? Oh please, don’t let it be a dream… Tess thought, her eyes fluttering open. She was tucked under the sleeping bags, still stark naked, and Jackson was nowhere in sight. Tess dressed quickly, the heaviness of a night of rest lingering on her. When she peeked out of the tent, eyes foggy from her abrupt awakening, she was greeted by the most magical sight in the world – a big, strong man in the Montana wilderness, holding out a cup of steaming coffee. Her heart threatened to leap right out of her chest, but not before she could grab the coffee and kiss the big lug of a man on the cheek.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked, grinning like a schoolboy who got kissed by his first crush.
God, can he be any cuter? Tess licked her lips, enjoying the taste of the dark roast and the sight of the man she had so thoroughly managed to fall for. It really paid off to get out of the mustiness of her office, it seemed. All sorts of buff and gentle yet strong wonders awaited in the wilderness.
“Yes, I slept like a baby. You?” Tess almost snorted when he gave her a small nod, the motion she had come to find incredibly irritating, but currently only in the best of ways. She couldn’t possibly get annoyed at the man after the night he had given her. Her toes still curled when she thought back to the glimpses of the evening and the passion they had shared, free of all inhibitions.
She sat down next to him, instinctively cuddling up to him. Jackson was frying some bacon and beans on the small fire. The early morning sun had broken over the snowy Cabinet Mountains and filled the air with a crisp clearness that seemed to take all the worries and woes of the world with it. A moment of pristine purity was all around them, and Tess couldn’t help but grin happily. She felt entirely at home. Nowhere else had she felt quite as connected to everything around her as at Jackson’s side, surrounded by the Montana wilderness. Snowshoe towered in the distance and the sight sent shivers down her spine. A stray thought inched its way back to her, her mind wandering to the evening she had shared with the rugged cowboy.
“Didn’t you want to tell me something?” she asked, remembering the stutter and uncertainty
The flicks and rubs of her clit grew in step with his need. Tess loved the feeling of his strong, flawless body against her supple curves, and having his arms around her made her feel like everything was coming together just as it was supposed to. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips parted as she whimpered and fell back against him, the man having taunted her long enough to make her give in. The wave of release wafted over her and it was made all the more better when she felt Jackson finishing, filling her with his load. She could feel even the smallest of throbs as his cock pulsed in her, filling her pussy with his thick seed. He pushed his forehead against the back of her shoulder as he shuddered through his finish, before both of them fell onto the covers, panting.
Tess was swiftly pulled against his wide body, the woman’s head resting on his broad chest, and his arms enveloping her protectively. She was tucked under one of the sleeping bags, the man taking no time to make sure his woman was safe and secure. Tess looked up at him, and he gave her a quick peck on the lips, smiling. The softness that she had seen in his eyes on the very first time they met – a flash and then hidden from sight – was now there to stay. The woman curled against his powerful body and sleep was right behind the corner, threatening to take her from her perfect moment.
“I’m so glad I found you,” he whispered, the last words Tess heard before she drifted into the most peaceful slumber of her life.
***
When she woke up the next morning, a horrifying thought rippled through her mind before she could even open her eyes.
What if it was all a dream? Oh please, don’t let it be a dream… Tess thought, her eyes fluttering open. She was tucked under the sleeping bags, still stark naked, and Jackson was nowhere in sight. Tess dressed quickly, the heaviness of a night of rest lingering on her. When she peeked out of the tent, eyes foggy from her abrupt awakening, she was greeted by the most magical sight in the world – a big, strong man in the Montana wilderness, holding out a cup of steaming coffee. Her heart threatened to leap right out of her chest, but not before she could grab the coffee and kiss the big lug of a man on the cheek.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked, grinning like a schoolboy who got kissed by his first crush.
God, can he be any cuter? Tess licked her lips, enjoying the taste of the dark roast and the sight of the man she had so thoroughly managed to fall for. It really paid off to get out of the mustiness of her office, it seemed. All sorts of buff and gentle yet strong wonders awaited in the wilderness.
“Yes, I slept like a baby. You?” Tess almost snorted when he gave her a small nod, the motion she had come to find incredibly irritating, but currently only in the best of ways. She couldn’t possibly get annoyed at the man after the night he had given her. Her toes still curled when she thought back to the glimpses of the evening and the passion they had shared, free of all inhibitions.
She sat down next to him, instinctively cuddling up to him. Jackson was frying some bacon and beans on the small fire. The early morning sun had broken over the snowy Cabinet Mountains and filled the air with a crisp clearness that seemed to take all the worries and woes of the world with it. A moment of pristine purity was all around them, and Tess couldn’t help but grin happily. She felt entirely at home. Nowhere else had she felt quite as connected to everything around her as at Jackson’s side, surrounded by the Montana wilderness. Snowshoe towered in the distance and the sight sent shivers down her spine. A stray thought inched its way back to her, her mind wandering to the evening she had shared with the rugged cowboy.
“Didn’t you want to tell me something?” she asked, remembering the stutter and uncertainty
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