CHAPTER 4
BRIELLE
Parents napped hard after lunch, sprawled in the bedroom with the fan humming loud enough to cover any noise. Jake caught my eye across the living room, that smirk slow and dangerous on his face, his broad shoulders filling the doorway.
"Wanna go for a walk?" he asked casual, but his voice dropped low, eyes raking over my tiny shorts and tank like he was already undressing me. "Clear our heads in the woods."
"Yeah," I said quick, heart slamming because I knew this wasn't just a walk. After this morning—his huge c**k cumming deep inside me, flooding my p***y full—I was still sore and leaking him slow, panties soaked every time I moved. "Let's go."
We slipped out the back door, woods thick and private behind the cabin, pine needles crunching soft under our feet. The a
