Mason POV
From the moment I laid eyes on Anna lying naked on the banks of the river, I knew I would want to make her mine. Even though her body was covered in mud and filth, she was still the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Now she is clean, standing in front of me; my knees are weak.
What I thought were flecks of dirt across her cheeks are actually a spray of freckles, the same color as her bright red hair. Her skin is slightly sun-kissed, and her bright green eyes are piercing into mine. The towel is pulled tight around her breasts, showing off the roundness of her breasts and her cleavage. If she doesn't put on some clothes soon, I won't be able to control myself.
The way she pouts when I ask her to put on my shirt makes my c**k twitch painfully in my pants. In the sh
