How Much Do You Want This, Rose?
He clamped his lips on her slender neck and sucked it, eliciting a loud moan from her.
After leaving a visible hickey, he ran his tongue along the bruised skin, licking the areas he had just kissed. His breath was hot and heavy as he whispered into her ear, "Is stopping me going to work, Rose?"
Her mind was foggy, his touch sending electricity coursing through her body, and she was unable to focus on anything else but his tongue gliding along her skin, sucking on her flesh, and gently biting her tender neck.
A deep heat grew within Rose's body as the sensation of Lucifer's soft lips and moist tongue danced on her skin. Her breathing was becoming ragged and erratic. "You're playing a dangerous game..." Rose managed to gasp out between breaths.