"Tell me your fee, sugar. Anything you want," he whispered immediately, his breath hot against my cheek. His intense, obsidian eyes dropped down, staring directly at my lips.
My mouth went completely dry, and I subconsciously licked my lower lip, entirely entranced by the sudden proximity. My legs felt like lead; it was as if he had cast some sort of magnetic spell over me, leaving me utterly incapable of moving away from his touch.
Killian let out a low, guttural groan when he saw my tongue brush against my lip the second time. Without a single word of warning, he leaned down and bit down firmly on my lower lip.
The sharp, electric spark of his teeth sent a jolt straight down my spine. I quickly backed away, pressing my hands against his chest to create distance as my face flushed brig
