Judas pressed his lips to her face while murmuring words of endearment. “I’m drawn to your purity, your innocence—”
She reached up and put her soft hand on his lips to stop his flow of words. “No, Judas. I’m not pure, not—”
“Of course you are,” he said, pulling her hand away. “Compared to the women I’ve had, you’re as pure as a virgin.”
His words thrilled her. “Then let me be your virgin, Judas.”
“You must be sure, because once we make this commitment—”
“Yes, my demon lover, I am sure.”