Fallen
The dream was so vivid. It was as if she was reliving the moment she was with Triam in the garden. Why wouldn’t she? She couldn’t stop thinking about it. From the moment she initiated that move, she regretted it, because she could feel his every touch, and his thick hard c**k beneath her. She moaned as she stared down at him.
“You should have f****d me in the cave. I would have let you. Now…” she lifted her head to stare at him. “Now, I just hate you.” She moved off him and smoothed his hands down so the robes sat right. Fallen opened her eyes and stared at her new room. She frowned, hating that she was dreaming about that bastard. She turned over and went back to sleep. And the dream took over from where she left off. But instead of Triam letting her walk out, he stood up and st
