Backwoods Beast

Went a little heavy on the porno this time. 


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“Fuck the hunt,” Eli groaned into my ear, his other hand raking through my hair and feeling a path down my neck. His nails clipped my collarbone, surprisingly sharp. “I’d rather take you into the woods and fuck your beautiful ass into the ground ‘til you’re covered in come and begging me to eat you up…”


I turned my face toward his without thinking. My chest was heaving. The scent of him, the weight of his body, the strength of his hands…I moaned helplessly when he popped open the button of my jeans.


“But I know myself,” he growled softly, gently scraping his strangely pointed nails along the light trail of hair leading down from my navel to the waistband of my boxer briefs. He paused to pull down my zipper. “I would eat you up, Kyle.”


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Oof. Eli. 

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Published on November 04, 2012 17:26
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