“Ah, crap...” He muttered and went left to grab the red one which had rolled the farthest. I skidded off of the boulder. The backs of my sneakers ...cattered rocks and gravel back into the recess under the boulder. I squatted down and grabbed the white one as he stuffed a yellow one back in the bag. I climbed back onto the bolder. Michael, holding the bag more carefully, sat down next to me.“And this one too,” I offered and yelped again. It wasn’t the same shriek. My fingernails were white. I. How could I know it was just the beginning? He whispered my name when he began to move. "Arabella."Lifting me slowly and pulling me back down, he spoke words of love, instructing me on how to find my pleasure. My body moved with its own desire, rocking against him. The sounds of his moans thrilled me to my soul.My nails dug ragged furrows in his skin, his fingers bruising my hips. He suckled at my breasts as I lowered myself over him. I heard the song of our bird again just as I died a little. More

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