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“You’re already mine,” He growled against my ear. It was an assertion. The tone in his voice cut away all the chances to question the statement he just made. A whimper left my lips when I felt something sharp press against my neck. I felt my body growing cold, but it was his warmth that was keeping me from turning as cold as a corpse. It was getting dark around us.
The evening air rustled the leaves above us as it played with the trees. The woods around us was mostly silent except for a nightingale singing high notes in distance. Its melancholy melody was strumming the strings in my heart. It felt like it was singing for us.
Sparks danced over my skin as he opened and closed his mouth around my neck. My body was reacting to his actions lustfully. He was fueling the small sparks o
