PROLOUGE

He moved his lips to her throat, pressing his lips against her neck he could feel her heart beating frantically. She stiffened feeling his warm wet tongue lap her skin. The demon inside him stirred not satisfied with just this He moved to claim her lips, taking in her sweet taste along with the soft moans she released. . Her resistance from before shattered, her arms snaking around his neck. This was a time of war. He shouldn't be doing this, shouldn't be giving into what could be his greatest weakness, his down fall. But even that didn't stop him. He kisses her with more force, hands lighting her skin on fire, through the material of her shirt. He couldn't fight what his demon desired..