Marked for Ruin

TALIA POV

His thick fingers slipped beneath the damp black lace, rough calloused skin meeting my bare, weeping heat. My back arched off the mattress as though lightning struck my core. The black runes carved into my flesh flared with incandescent fire, reacting to every stroke of his fingers against my swollen clitoris. The poison in my blood pulsed with every beat of my heart, but his touch cut