Chapter 289 Conflicts of the Heart

Krimson’s P.O.V

The taste of her lips on mind, the way she melted under my touch…they brought a sense of relief within me that I had been yearning for, for the last few months.

It was like finding an oasis after wandering the endless expanses of the deserts for years.

A soft sigh escaped her lips, and I pressed her down to the ground, the weight of my body holding her down under me as I felt the softness of her skin on mine.

My mind raced with conflicts even as I felt myself harden against her. The scent of her arousal filled the air as I felt her nipples harden against my bare chest, a testament to the fact that no matter how far we tried to run away from each other, the power of our mating bond would always draw us back to one another.