"Get on your knees." he huskily said. But I was not easy to bend on rules. I hate to submit and that's why I was not going to follow his order. I stayed rooted on one place without moving a bit. And as the time went by, he gets impatient and I loved to see him like this. He said harshly once again. "Get the damn on yo...
"The fuck you are leaving me." He snapped and growled at his mate. She was calm as she was ever be regardless of his snapping. She sighed and turned around to leave without saying something to him because it was worthless. There was no point in talking and especially to him. He grabbed her arm before she put one step...
She cleared her throat to gain his attention. "Do you like this position so much that you don't want to leave my bed or do you want me on the top of you so I can fuck out of you if you have still that manliness of course." She forgot that she had undone her magic so in one motion he grabbed her and pulled her on the b...
"I know you are here. Why can't you show yourself to me? Why?" She screamed while crying. "I can feel you. Please. I am begging you." She was kneeling on the ground as more tears rolled down her cheeks. He hated to see her like this. He hated himself for that. He was the reason she was crying and he couldn't even do a...
They say, There is a very fine line between Love and Hate. What do you think?
It's him... I crave, I want, And I need. It's him and end of discussion.