Mila “In your dreams, arseholè.” I growled at him and made sure to hit him in the side as I started to go.But he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me back to face him. With his eyes dark and angry, he gritted out, “In my dreams, you are tied across the dining table while I am eating you out. And then I fûck you, all three holes you have to offer. You have no idea what else I’m doing to you every night in my dreams.”“You—”“Save your words. Come to me when you are ready to beg.”I moved past him but didn’t get to take two steps when I stumbled and groaned out, “Fuck.” Turning around, I glared at him. “For fucks sake. Stop it.”“What?” He asked, and slipped out
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