8. Into the Darkness
Lea I had to tell him everything before I would lose all my resolve, but he didn’t let me speak, he only took my mouth in delirious kisses, stroking my tongue in a slow and addictive rhythm as our breathes mingle. Carrying his child made me starve for his touch and made every kiss and even every look feel so intense, my senses were muddled, and butterflies danced across my whole body, pirouetting around my head in a hypnotic way. Was he feeling the same way because of my pheromones? I felt as if I was enveloped by the imaginary song of desire. And the delirious song only lured me to touch him, kiss him, and breathe him in. Forgetting the world and every word, even the words that I came here to say. Hormones and the mate bond are surely overpowering for pregnant women. I was lost i
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