[Ocean]
His kisses had wounded my lips and were torturing me. My eyes gushed with tears, yet the grasp on my arm stayed firm. I know he’s mad, and he’s punishing me for it.
He was claiming me, marking me with his kiss and eradicating all traces of Arzhel from my mind.
Sharp teeth scratching my lower lips, he tore the neckline of my dress, uncovering my chest and shoulders with his other hand. A cry broke out of me as my body shuddered in dread and embarrassment. His mouth left mine and started following it from my jaw down to my throat, leaving tiny sparks in its wake. He inhaled deeply and emitted a low growl.
I thought he was going to completely rip my dress, however he unexpectedly halted. My heart was beating fiercely inside my chest, my hands were quaking, and my eyes were squeezed shut. As he let go of my arm, his hot breath fanned across my face, and the warmth of his body faded.