“In my dreams, when I fuck you, you call out my name every night. Raw, and needy, and dripping with want. It’s the sweetest fucking sound I’ve heard in my life. But I need to hear it for real, Dove. Because if I don’t, my sanity is simply going to snap. And I don’t know…” He groans. “I don’t know how else to deal with it. Not anymore.” “You don’t mean that.” I shake my head as my brows knit together in shock. “I do mean that. And I intend to show you, in explicit detail, how I really wanted to touch you that day but couldn’t.” He sighs. “I know a lot of time has passed. But to be completely
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