Oh, the chemicals between them would burn if they struck a match.
He was practically salivating at the thought of touching her, of running his large hand over her delicate fairy face, of sliding himself into her velvet warmth.
And she, she was running her pink tongue over her red lips, her eyes travelling the map of his body, lingering in places.
The music pulsed and stung like poison.
Or a bite. A bite from pearly teeth that already nibbled in anticipation.
Dirty, steamy, covered in leather and lace. Eyes with layers of blue and pink, lashes with sparkles, necks with jewels. Her body was covered in false dragon scales, his in fake panther fur.
He was practically salivating at the thought of touching her, of running his large hand over her delicate fairy face, of sliding himself into her velvet warmth.
And she, she was running her pink tongue over her red lips, her eyes travelling the map of his body, lingering in places.
The music pulsed and stung like poison.
Or a bite. A bite from pearly teeth that already nibbled in anticipation.
Dirty, steamy, covered in leather and lace. Eyes with layers of blue and pink, lashes with sparkles, necks with jewels. Her body was covered in false dragon scales, his in fake panther fur.