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Chapter 97

Nathan

"Please..." Her soft voice washed over me, tbgling my nerve endings and driving me crazy to no end.

"Chloe... Fuck youre not real, I know..." But I couldn't resist. We were in her bed. The room she had used when she lived with me. The familiar sheets were soft and crumpled under my weight.

Chloe hovered above me, dressed in nothing but a flimsy robe. It was parted to reveal her sweet mounds, pale skin with pink nubile tips.

Fuck me.

How could a dream be so fucking realistic? It drove me mad as heck. And equally as hard. My hands fisted the sheets I laid on, trying not to succumb to the passion that poured through my veins and threatened to devour me alive.

"Please Nath, please baby..." She panted straddling my thighs. Throbbing harder with each brush of her panties against me, I groaned.

Too fucking real.

"Won't you take care of me Nathan? Please? I really need your..." She trailed off, reaching between us to grip my had pulsing member.

Her touch was as shy as I rememb
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