Sparks light up my neck and I suddenly froze.
" S...ir?"
" Hmmmm" He replied, laying soft sloppy kisses along my neck. Making my legs go weak suddenly. My grip on his wrists drops.
" You look beautiful when you are afraid butterfly. Maybe I should haunt you more. "
I don't know if I should be happy or sad about finding him here. I mean, I was content he was the one touching me. But then, this also means he was alone with the witch princess earlier.
Was he kissing her just like he is kissing me right now?
The desire building inside me dies at the very thought and I felt disgusted. What if his lips had been kissing her before? He continues to kiss me everywhere. My jawline, my neck, my shoulders. Like a starved beast on a feast. And I move my head to a side, to breathe heavily. Clen
