Dead to the Max
“With a very big man on top of her. She’d know that body anywhere. One of his big hands had somehow managed to insinuate itself between the packed dirt she lay on and her right breast. Something blunt scraped her nipple.My God, the man was copping a feel. It did indeed feel very good. Her nipples hardened. She very much wanted to wriggle and squirm until a rigid bulge nestled between her butt cheeks and she’d twisted the cup of her bra aside to allow full access to those fingers.“Get off me, you... oaf.”“Some thanks for saving your life,” Witt growled in her ear.Which had the effect of releasing a torrent of moisture all over her panties. “Saving my life? You practically broke my back flopping down on top of me like that.”Witt climbed off her and stood, holding his hand out to help her to her feet. “Maybe I shoulda let the guy in that green 4Runner hit you while I wrote down his license plate number.”Max ignored the extended hand. No way was she touching him. Once on her feet, she dusted the dirt from her hands and clothes and tucked her shirt back in.MoreLess
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