Strong fingers held Zeenia's throbbing hand. She became aware of a tongue licking an then the feeling of lips touching her flesh as a mouth sucked, as a firm tongue burned the cut on the back of her hand. She gasped out loud due to the pain. The scorching hot sensation led to a feeling of lightning up her arm, up to her shoulders, and then an impact to her chest took her breath.
Zeenia was aware of a flash of lightning in front of her eyes. She then heard a low voice whispering deep in her mind, "Mine."
"It hurts," Zeenia whispered as her eyes opened up. It took a few seconds for her to focus and then register, the worry and something like guilt in Theodore's blue eyes. She then lifted her hand and stared at the wound.
Zeenia then turned her gaze towards him. "Did you just lick my hand?
