Intoxicated Love
Damion breathed rapidly as his emotions couldn't calm down.
"And what does it have to do with your sudden disappearance, eh?" I asked, raising my brow, and crossing my arms. He knows I’m teasing him to confess, he knows it.
Without further ado, I didn't let him talk and claimed his lips.
It was like I was trying to intrude on his virgin lips because he wouldn't open them as soon as they met mine. I can feel the burning heat all over me, the lust it’s releasing is not containable, I have to make love with my mate. But what’s the point of refusing to do it with me!?