JACKSON The dream was so realistic. I could feel her body moving against mine in the most delicious ways. Goddess, I wanted nothing more than to make her scream my name in ecstasy. I wanted nothing more than to watch the need in her eyes as her body succumbed to its desires. Her low moan broke through my haze, and I realized that it was not a dream. However, she was dreaming. Fuck… it felt so good that I did not want to move, but I had to. My entire control would be snapped in half if she kept this up. I tried to move away from her, but a whine fell from her lips. Her ass pressed harder against my cock. ‘I’ve got to wake her up.’ ‘Are you sure?’ Zeus asked, almost hoping that I would not. I groaned in equal parts impending sexual frustration and desire to make sure that she was not embarrassed. “Imeela, love,” I called softly, but it did not seem to work. “C’mon, love, wake up,” I said a little louder. Her breathing picked up, showing that she was awake now. Her head tilted to
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