Kimberly POV“Please” I begged him. Rubbing my body furiously against him. The feeling was becoming more intense and it didn't want to go away instead, it intensified, making me very apprehensive. I was sensitive everywhere. My breast, my skin, my pussy, everywhere.“What do you want?” he said hoarsely.“I want you, please. What are you doing to me? I have never felt like this before”“It’s the bond, Sweetspot. Don't fight it”“What's that supposed to mean?” the fact that I still manage to question him was out of my reach.I never felt this way with Gregory. It's a very big shame. I should feel guilty that I was cheating on him, but, what is scarier is that I don't. I feel this is right like this is my place. Where I have always and is supposed to be.Is it because he said I'm his mate? Is he the one the man was talking about? “What man is that?&rdquo
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