Iko's POV
"Please…" I whispered but surely his voice close to my ears made me gulp the rest of the words.
"Hush, Iko! No more." Saying, he pushed me gently and I landed flat on the bed.
My skirt has ridden up and I immediately tried to put it decently feeling exposed but who was I kidding.
Kori instantly swatted my hand away; I winced with the sting at the back of my hand.
Something was off with Kori. He was in no mood for making love rather wanted to punish me.
I fear that his rut will overpower his anger. If something like that happens, we'll be screwed up.
More than me, he will be f****d up.
Kori won't forgive himself when the rut fever's lower down. I know him well.
So, I tried to change my approach.
Softly, I cupped his face as he set a knee beside my thighs on the bed an
