Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
Today it’s from the first book in Coven of Desire, Ink!
“What are you waiting for?” the prostitute in my apartment goaded. Was he getting that into it or did he want to clock out already?
I tried to shake away the pathetic circumstances that had brought us together, and—putting on my sultry voice—purred, “Only if you bite me too.”
Tugging via my hair, he positioned my neck so it lay exposed to him, like that of the quintessential maiden about to be taken by the vampire. I steeled myself for a rough bite, but Ink swept the fullness of his palm across my skin. Goosebumps rose in its wake and he leaned down.
Tender lips pressed a kiss of heat to my throat. I trembled, speaking blasphemies against his wrist, when he bit down.