Gracier had a dream.
A lucid dream.
But she could not move in her own lucid dream.
She was simply experiencing the dream from a third-person point of view.
Her body and her mind were disconnected.
And her dream...Was a lewd one.
In front of her, stood Alex.
Holding her arms above her head, he continued to nibble at her fair nape. Some of his bites even managed to draw some blood.
And each time this happened, her body quivered in ecstasy as her womanhood drooled.
After some time, Alex whispered something in her ear.
But because it was a dream...She couldn't hear any of it.
Then he laid her body on the bed, and greedily attacked her bosom, sucking on her pink peaks.