CAELLUM’S POV
It was the third day of our love fest.
That was what I was calling it now. The past 48 hours have got to be the best in my entire life. Every moment and every time, I discovered another side of my mate.
Every side was more daring than the last. I’ve lost count of how many times we’ve had sex. As well as the amount of times we’ve made love. Being with Naledi made me understand clearly what it meant to make love.
Being with my mate brought out the pussy in me, the side that I never knew existed. The side that would go to any lengths to keep a woman that didn’t want to be kept.
As the time passed, I felt a little more anxious. I counted the hours until the heat wave would elapse and wondered how I’d be able to go back to the life I lived.
A life where I didn’t get to wake up beside her, fuck her all night long, breathe the same air with her and invade her senses. A life that was utter garbage and had me wondering how I had put up with it for so long.