Darius's POV
I woke with a start, my body feeling uncharacteristically light. That wasn’t even the strangest part. The pain I’d grown accustomed to feeling every second of every day… was gone. For the first time in months, maybe even years, I felt rested. Strong. Whole.
How was that possible? What had changed? Why now after…
Estella had been there, in my dream. I never dreamed anymore, even when I tried. Whenever I did, it was just me, chained and alone in that wasteland. And when I was lucky, it was just… nothing but darkness and cold.
Yet this time, I could still feel her—her warm body, her soft lips, her thigh p***y as it clamped around me while I f****d her like the world was ending. The way she moved, the noises she made, and even the way she clung to me… it was pure perfection. B
