Unlocking My Private Locker: The Raw Forest Fuck After His Rage

I’ve kept this locked in my Private Locker for years. That mental vault where forbidden thrills hide. Tonight, I crack it open. The rush hits hard. Heart pounding. I spill it all.

We were on a trail. Some asshole grabs me. My man explodes. Rage boils. He smashes the guy’s nose. Blood sprays. The creep flees, hands clamped. My protector stands, arm shielding me. Muscles twitch. Fury lingers.

The Opening: Breaking the Lock

My hand trembles on his shoulder. Soft strokes tame the beast. He relaxes. I slip in front. Fingers trace his jaw. Bruise blooms. He protected me. Took hits for me. I kiss his skin. Soap and man-scent flood me. Fear flips to fire. Pulse races hot.

Desire surges. Urgent. I need him now. Fingers in his hair. Tongue flicks my lips. He growls. Grabs my face. Kisses fierce. ‘I want you,’ he breathes. ‘Not here,’ I tease. Eyes sparkle. He scoops me up. Into the woods. Away from paths. Bushes hide us.

He spreads his jacket on grass. Lays me down. Kisses devour. Hands rip clothes. No shame. I flip him under me. Pin his arms. Straddle. Only panties on. His cock strains.

The Intimacy hits. Pure, crude heat. I lean in. Nipples graze his chest. Tongue teases his ear. Bite the lobe. He shudders. Grinds up. I feel his hardness. Ache builds. Wetness soaks my panties.

‘Turn over,’ I whisper. He obeys. On stomach. I slide hands under. Pinch dark nipples. Fingers dip into his boxers. Tease skin near his throbbing cock. Avoid it. Torment. My wet pussy presses his ass through fabric. Bare cheeks exposed.

The Intimacy: Surrender to Primal Lust

‘Please,’ he begs. Voice raw. I laugh low. Fingertip grazes his swollen shaft. ‘This?’ Stroke slow. Deep. Fast flicks. He groans nonstop. Reduced to animal. I strip. Naked on him. He rolls. Pulls me atop.

Fingers explore my thighs. Soft, pale. He kisses feverish. Sucks nipple. Fingers find my swollen clit. Rubs. I writhe. Cum hard. Soaks his hand. He licks fingers slow. Eyes locked. Burns me.

‘Let me taste you,’ he pleads. I guide his head. Tongues dance. Then down. Kisses my pussy. Lips devour. Tongue plunges. I arch. Scream. Orgasm crashes.

I pounce. Crush his mouth. Ride his fingers. Hips buck. He yields. Then, I mount. His cock slides deep. Thick. Fills me. I ride wild. Valkyrie fierce. Breasts smash his chest. Bite. Scratch. Nails rake fire trails.

He grips ass. Thrusts up. Rhythm matches. I lean back. He hits deep. Climax rips me. Muscles milk him. He explodes. Fills me. Yells my name.

The Verrou seals it. We collapse. Moss soft. Bodies slick. Sweat, cum mix. Tenderness flows. Kisses gentle. Love whispers. Secret shared. Mind light. Locker clicks shut. But the thrill lingers. Exclusivity binds us. Yours now too.

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