Chapter 82
".... mmh... ...want... John... hot ..." she started murmuring under her breath as she buried her face into the crook of my neck . Her body were completely pressed against mine , causing my breath to sharpen . Her legs snaked on one of mine , grinding on it slightly as she let her arm draped across my chest . My breathing became random as her soft figure were starting to tease me like there's no tomorrow . And .. Dicks ? What in the world of apples is she dreaming about ? Her breathing hicked all of a sudden as she tossed her head backwards , revealing her neck . A strong urge to mark her right now and then rushed through my veins as my cannies extended at the sight of her exposing her sweet spot for me . Can't . I have to fucking control myself . I will not ever mark her without her permission and that's final . I groaned on fustration as her body started to grind harder against my sides . Okay she's really having a wet dream . Her lips parted as she reached for my arms , hugging it a

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