• Violet •
I’m losing oxygen, and my mind is spinning. Heat coils in my belly while a hot mouth nibbles the sensitive skin of my neck. My back arches involuntarily, goosebumps prickling down my arms like an electric current. I close my eyes for a moment, wondering if this is a good idea—or if I’ve completely lost control. My body, however, is having the time of her damn life. b***h.
A soft moan escapes my lips, unbidden and traitorous, as my fingers mindlessly explore the solid expanse of Killer’s back. His muscles flex beneath my touch, warm and firm. The mouth at my throat retreats slowly, and I feel him lift his head. I force my eyes open and meet his gaze—those intense, dark eyes that seem to swallow me whole. Eyes I’ve been drowning in far more often than I’d like to admit these day
