“Check the duration from the last time I’ve had you. How long has it been? I am a man.” Mason gritted his teeth and he started nibbling her icy-cold earlobe. “You are always wearing thin pajamas to sleep while wrapping your hands around me. Isn’t that a form of invitation?” he asked, as though he was complaining too.
Does she even know how seductive she is when she says something sensual to me while hugging me to sleep or when she speaks in her dreams? I am already at my limits for enduring it for such a long time.
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