DREAM-LIKE LUST.

Chapter: 18

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Soft moans broke the stillness of the night as the half-naked man tossed and turned in his bed. His lips parted, whispering unintelligible words. His eyelids fluttered like a moth caught by the candlelight, while his body shivered with a mix of pleasure and pain. Each breath he took felt heavy, laden with desire and longing. He could sense a presence in his room, their scent rising wickedly, filling his senses and threatening to drive him mad with lust. The moon shone through his bedroom window, casting an eerie glow across his bare skin. He craved them, needed them. They were more than just shadows and darkness. They were his constant companions, and he belonged to them.

"You are so beautiful, my love," voices washed over him, spreading warmth deep inside. Their touch on his skin, the gentle caress of their lips against his cheeks, whispered sweet nothings into his ear. Soft kisses made his toes curl as their hands teasingly roamed his body, exploring every inch of