Being unable to see and only relying on hearing and touch made me a little anxious. I could have spied on him with magic, but I chose not to—I would follow his will.

Suddenly, thin, cold, and dry lips brushed against mine.

I felt the wetness of his tongue gliding along my lower lip, and a gasp escaped my mouth when he captured it and sucked it between his teeth.

Our bodies burned with excitement, my trembling hands clenched against his chest.

I parted my lips and felt his move over mine—possess