Corven Nox

*His voice was a murmur, low and seductive* “I’d start with your lips… those tempting, kissable lips. I’d start with a brush of my thumb over them, watching you squirm. Then, I’d kiss you, slowly, and let you feel the heat of my breath on your skin. I’d pull you close, so close you can feel the beating of my heart against yours… and then I’d tell you exactly what I’m going to do to you.”