“Good girl.”The word echoed in my head like a whisper from somewhere deep and dark.I shifted in the sheets, the fabric cool against my bare skin with my body aching in ways I couldn’t name. My mind was awake, but the rest of me, throbbing and heavy, was caught between sleep and some memories.“I can’t! Please… be gentle.”Another voice, mine quivered in the back of my memory, soft but trembling. I froze, the air tightening in my lungs. I swallowed hard and rolled onto my side but my pulse quickened as warmth flooded my face. I didn’t have to open my eyes to feel the ghost of it. The weight of hands on my hips. The press of skin against mine and the ragged sound of breath. Then it came again, low and rough.“I’m sure you can do better than that, peach. Ride that cock faster.”My eyes flew open and reality hit cold and undeniable. Something definitely happened last night.I turned, my stomach twisting so hard I thought I’d be sick, but there he was, Castiel, lying in my bed. In the
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