SUMMARY: Dark can make you come undone without even a touch, but by his power toying with your soul instead. Sort of soul sex, however that works…?
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“—lie down.” You only catch the end of the sentence, still struggling to process the sensation of Dark’s sharp canines grazing against your throat.
You take a shaky breath. “What…?”
“You should probably lie down,” Dark repeats; you can feel the curl of his lips, amused at how very easy it is to fluster you. His breath is cool against your skin. “This may be unsettling.”
Unsettling. It may be that, letting Dark… what? Letting him into your mind, letting him toy with your soul? Unsettling, yet it is anticipation that shivers through your veins.
You let him ease you down, laying you out against the bedcovers. Even if there is no intention of doing anything physical, it still feels intimate. The sensual slide of his hands along your arms, the way his fingers wrap around your wrists and guide them to rest above your head.
Dark is close enough that you can feel the soft static of his aura, electric tension in those last few millimetres between your body and his. Leaning over you, pinning you down. There is heat in your cheeks, you can feel it, certain you must be blushing something fierce.
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