Chapter 45 Forgiveness

Sibyl’s POV Waking up in an unfamiliar place had become a regular occurrence in my life since I met Keshton. So when I found myself in a hut-like setting as I opened my eyes, I wasn't surprised. I recalled the previous night vividly: Keshton had brought me here, and our lips had barely parted since. The hut had shaken with his wildness, I had been slightly worried about the intensity of his arousal, which matched my heat. The moment that our bodies hit the hay, the sounds of moans and pleasurable cries filled the air. I couldn't even remember how many rounds they had gone through.