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Walker’s lips closed around her n****e, and her back arched into him. One big hand steadied her against the bed. Another stroked her inner thigh, making her ache for his touche.
She moaned, bucking her hips against his. She was desperate to feel any kind of friction to relieve the pressure building inside her. He gave her a sexy smile and shook his head at her.
"Not yet, Doll…”
Her eyes snapped open at an unfamiliar sound. It took a second for her to realize where she was.
She moaned in frustration as she realized it had only been a dream. She glanced over to his side of the bed, praying that she hadn’t made a sound in her sleep. God, she would be mortified.
Thankfully, it seemed he was long gone from the bed. Whatever sound had woken her up hadn’t been made by him. The bathroom a
