I shut my eyes, waiting for the pain of having a hole in my neck. However, instead of pain, the fangs I've felt against my skin disappeared as I felt the softness of his lips on it.
"Perhaps, next time." Was what he said, leaving a small trail of kisses on my neck.
His lips felt soft, albeit a little cold. Still, my spine shivered with either fear or excitement with every contact of his lips to my skin.
After that, Samael took a step back and created a distance between us. I looked at him, flabbergasted at the myriads of emotions surging inside me.
What did just happen?
"Your expression tells me you're relieved, but your blood tells me otherwise." With a playful smirk, Samael lifted my chin by his finger.
His thumb gently caressed my lips. I fought the urge to bite my lip as I stared at him bravely.
