She was breathing in and out so deeply and slowly that her whole body was weightless, relaxed and calm. She let the warmth wash over her, and her mind began to unravel as the darkness enveloped her.

She knew she wasn’t fully present, but everything still felt so very real.

She sighed as she felt her skin begin to tingle, and then she recognized the twinge between her legs that was getting stronger and aching more with each second that past.

She bit her lip and moaned as she pushed herself backward and found herself on the soft forest floor, with dirt enveloping her.

“Where am I?” she whispered as she tried to open her eyes.

But there wasn’t a sound around her apart from that of the babbling brook, of the breaking of small waves over the rocks as they rushed up to the pebbled shoreline. Morgan reached her hands out and pushed down, and yet she felt as if she were sinking even more into the earth. She was so relaxed, she easily could have let it take her, but she was being pulled forward…

Something was telling her to get up and move. She had to keep going…

She rose to her feet and shielded her eyes from the intense sun that was breaking through the clouds and the lush, thick branches of the forest trees. She was underneath a canopy of evergreen, and her instinct was to keep moving, and yet there was something that was keeping her rooted to the spot.

It wasn’t fear, but it was something like it.

Was it excitement?

Or was it pure, raw lust?

She swallowed and felt her pulse quicken and an inner heat begin to rise deep in her belly. She turned and began to walk deeper into the forest, and somewhere behind her as she made her way faster and faster, she was sure that she could hear the intense grunting of a man and the familiar whack and snap of an ax against wood.

She picked up her pace and kept moving. She was a little afraid, but she was also so turned on, she was trying to push herself to run from it.

“You can’t give in to this desire,” she told herself. “You have to run from it.”

She found herself going further and further into the forest, before suddenly, she realized she had no idea where she was, or how she would find her way home.

“Morgan…” the voice came from behind her and made her jump.

She didn’t need to turn to see who it belonged to, but her whole mind was spinning, and she craved the anticipation.

When she finally built up the courage to turn to face him, her whole body was trembling. Her nipples with hard and erect, her pussy ached, and her heart was pounding faster and faster. She could barely catch her breath, and when she saw the look in his eyes, she knew she was in trouble.

There was no way she was going to be able to resist this mountain man.

It would take all the willpower in the world and then some… And she just didn’t have it. She didn’t want to have it.

What she wanted was him.

“Trent?” she whispered as he took a step toward her.

He was covered in dirt and sweat, and his big, muscular arms heaved out of the sleeves of his t-shirt. When he got closer to her, he stopped and ripped it off over his head, exposing the most incredible abs and chest that Morgan had ever seen and the most delectable grooves running down into his pants.

“Oh,” she whispered as she stepped backward and found herself brushing up against a tree.

Trent took another step closer, and she could see that his dick was hard and big in his pants.

“I want you too,” he said as he stopped right in front of her and let his big, manly hands take hold of her face and squeeze her cheek lightly. Having him holding her like that sent shivers down her spine and she couldn’t help but gasp.

She wanted him.

She needed him.

There was no way she was going to be able to deny herself this experience.

He moved closer to her and his lips grazed against hers. Her whole body was responding to him and her pussy was wet and completely aching for him as she lifted her hands and wrapped them around his neck as he stared into her eyes.

“I want you,” she whispered before he leaned in closer and kissed her.

His lips were experienced, just like his touch, and as his mouth searched hers he held onto her thighs and lifted her high so that he could wrap her legs around his waist. As he did it, both of their clothes disappeared, and she was light as air. He pushed her bare skin against the tree and her back scratched against it as he opened her legs wider and pressed himself up against her.

Even without having him inside her, she could feel how big and hard he was, and it was pushing her over the edge.

“Please,” she gasped. “Oh, Trent, take me.”

And when he reached down between them and gripped his incredible manhood in his hand, she knew she was about to have the most incredible experience of her entire life.

When he pushed himself into her, she couldn’t hold on any longer, his thrusts were hard and powerful, and his cock was so big it felt as if she was going to break in half. He grunted and pounded himself into her again and again, and she could feel the years of experience in him, and of all that he could teach her if only she would let him.

When he thrust into her one more time and hit her in just the right place, Morgan fell over the edge and came in a crashing wave of ecstasy as she held onto him tightly and screamed into his neck.

Her whole body was bucking, and she was a mess of desire as she quivered against him. He was coming too, and it was hard and powerful… So much so that she felt as if he was going to break her all over again.

“Fuck, Morgan,” he panted as he took hold of her face. “I’ve wanted to do that since the second you set foot in the house…”

She smiled and looked into his eyes too… her body throbbing, her pussy still aching but in all the right ways, and then, without warning… those deep dark eyes began to pull her into their centers and the black within.

Everything went very dark and still, everything was quiet and the sensation of the tree behind her, and the feeling of him in her arms, all melted away to nothing, as she rolled onto her side and gasped…

She was in bed alone…

It had all been a dream…