This inspired the title of this book, A Cabin in the Woods. This section is an incomplete lesbian daydream smut.
"Get on the counter"
"Babe I'm cooking, you know that doesn't happen often"
I blush as she puts her hands on my hips.
"Babe please" I whine. She kisses my neck and I shudder.
"Oh!" I gasp as she playfully pinches me.
She slowly grinds me into the counter, daring me to moan and beg for more,
"Mmmhh... H-honey" I shivered and swished my hips, craving the friction. "T-touch me"
She growled and reached up my dress to rub my bottom.
"What do you say?"
She says sweetly.
"Ah~ th-thank you"
"Good girl" she says stroking the wet spot that formed.
"H-hahhh~" She turns me around, propping me onto the counter kissing my thighs.
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I won't be continuing this because it's old and no one cares.
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Cabin in the Woods
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