Bianca's eyes became wide as she looked into the bottomless darkness of his eyes. Tremors ran through her body.
"If you like you can run Bia, but do you think you can hide from me?" While looking at her, he flicked her clit with his tongue and against it he said, "I am engraved on your skin like you are on mine. And trust me—you are going to crave for me. I won't leave you, I won't let you leave me, and don't fucking think of running away because I will hunt you down even from the hell and shackle you forever." He sounded dangerous. There was a storm in those hazel eyes. "You. Are. Mine. Fucking mine. And when it comes to you, nothing will stop me, sweetheart."
