Leanna’s POV

I was already half asleep when I heard small footsteps entering the tent. I didn’t dare to take a glimpse of it because I knew it was Hendrix. I could certainly assure that from the way he smells, I memorized it even with me sleeping I could recognize it.

We only have a small blanket for the two of us, that when something beside me moved, I knew Hendrix already laid beside me.

My mind was full of thoughts running inside of it. One of which was Hendrix hard cock pressed on my butt. I could remember how good it was to grind myself on it.

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