Addicted

*Abi POV*

OMG! This man is so perfectly sensual! I just can’t stop moaning. His every kiss, his every touch, is cooling my boiling body. I want him to touch and kiss every part of me, but he suddenly stops and I start burning again.

“Omario?” I enquire when he hesitates. My legs are wide open to welcome him, yet he won’t proceed. I can even feel him emotionally drifting away from me.

He breaks eye contact before asking a question that sinks my heart.

“What if I am not as good as him?”

I sigh, my heart starts picking up because I know exactly whom he is referring to.

“What?”

I understand his question but I can’t comprehend how we got here. We should be cementing our bond forever not talking about this.

“I heard your moans when you were with him. Despite the pain of losing your virginity, he still made you feel ….”

“Omario,” I cut him short. I only slept with Colton to get back at him. Surely, he knows this. How could he even compare himself to a human who meant nothing to me?

“He