Amariel s Adventures Chapter 3 Bull Rushed
“Oh, Garret! Oh, fuck me! Oh, I love you so much, Garret!” I moan to him and press back against him, grinding my hips into his, mashing my mound into his unruly pubic hair. Now, my name’s not Maria. It’s Amariel. And this human farm-boy is not the love of my life. But today, he’s paid enough money that I’ll call myself whatever he tells me to, and I’ll tell him exactly what he wants to hear. How he paid that fee on a farmer’s wage I’ll never know. But it’s not my job to know. I...