KAIA
A slippery tingling feeling moves up my shoulder, tearing a gasp from my throat.
For a second, I think it's a spider. But a spider doesn't feel this… satisfying. This good. I gasp again when it continues to move upwards, slow and teasing, before reaching my neck. Then, it sucks.
Oh God.
A sound escapes me, half groan, half purr, my eyes slowly fluttering open as my hand shoots out on instinct. My fingers land in warm short hair.
Maddox.
I hum. And instead of pushing him away, I press his head deeper, practically urging him to go on. Maybe it's because I've given myself enough pep talks before sleeping off.
His tongue is soft and hot, making me see warm sparks in the darkness. He hums against my neck, the sound shooting a vibration straight down my spine. And he kisses my puls
