Chapter 63 - Unexplainable Pleasure.
His lips were gentle against hers.
Cold.
Perfect.
Too perfect.
Something unexplainable exploded in the pit of her belly, traveling through her veins with speed and mad intensity.
Hunger.
Raw.
Unfiltered.
She pressed a moan against his lips, her hands pushing through his hair like a crazed beast.
Her movements were rough and urgent.
If a groan had vibrated through his chest at that, she couldn't tell. She was too focused on this hunger, this heat, and the ease she could get from him to tell anything else.
All she knew was that she tried to pull him closer and press herself further to him.
He was ice.
If his clothes and this blanket wasn't on her, then she would feel completely at ease. She just knew it.
Excitement pumped in her veins and her action became rougher, her teeth nipped him and she could taste his blood, just at the moment she felt a jab of something tiny and painful in her arm.
