Amelia’s POV
“Oh, I wanna know.” I responded, my eyes digging deep into his as I raised an eyebrow, trapping my lower lip between my teeth.
Castriel smiled, looked away from me before looking back at me, his eyes red with a mixture of rage and lust and before I could blink, he’d already gotten my neck.
His palm wrapped around my neck so tight that I couldn’t breathe and tears immediately welled up in my eyes as he pulled me into him.
“Stop daring me, Hermosa, you can’t handle it,” he started in a low tone as he lowered his gaze on my lips. His stare sent chills running through my veins.
My p***y wouldn’t stop throbbing and as much as it hurts, I couldn’t help the choked moan that escaped my parted lips as his gaze burnt into my skin.
My lips burned so bad and I wanted him to take it,
