𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆
His fingers caressed the soft skin of her cheeks down to her neck, a blush following his trail. Whilst their lips hovered over each other's , like preys battling over who will attack first. His eyes glowed into those amber hues she admired every time he was fuelled with adrenaline. "I want to paint every inch of yo...