Moving Forward

Cassidy opened her eyes to a dimly lit room as dawn approached. Her upper body still rested on top of Fenny. Slowly, she lifted her head from his chest, but Fenny must have felt the sudden loss of weight as he lifted his head and sleepily gazed at...

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An Ill-Fated Flight

He suddenly grabbed her legs, freeing her hands safely in the knowledge she'd be nothing but a good girl now, and pushed those legs up against her chest into a mating press.

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