Winter's eyes closed as she inhaled deeply, feeling the warmth of his lips against her skin. A surge coursed through her body, sending a shiver down her spine.
"Kalix," she murmured, tilting her head to grant him further access.
Winter's logic seemed to vanish as thoughts drifted away, and her toes curled at the sensation against her skin.
Kalix parted his lips, his tongue gliding over her skin before sucking in the spot. He felt an overwhelming urge that he couldn't quite grasp. It was not only eager to touch her but also to possess her in a manner that she would never consider denying him.
"You are so sensitive, Angel," he whispered, pulling away.
The moment their eyes met, Winter sensed the darkness lingering within them. She didn't understand what it was, but she was gradually feeling a pull towards them.
When Winter didn't complain, Kalix put his hand under her chin and moved her head to the side before sucking her sore spot once more.
