Unseen Scars

"I wish I could free you from this curse." He rasped trailing kisses up her spine as she jolted every time his cold lips touched her skin. She clutched his wrist tightly in her trembling hands. The same hand with which he was holding her jaw.

"You're such a beautiful piece of art, Nadia. So innocent. So f*cking tempting," He rumbled, biting a little before nibbling and sucking on the same spot.