The Devil Makes Me Sin

I didn't know what I was doing. My mind was in a haze and refused to work.
I knew he was a demon.
I knew he was out to kill me.
I knew that this was worse than what I had actually done to land myself here.
But I also knew that I had never felt like this before.
I didn't care about stupid consequences. He made me reckless.
And I liked it so much. I wasn't myself anymore.
I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck and pulled him closer to me.
Eye to eye.
Chest to chest.
Nate's breathing hitched and he whispered "Fuck" before he crashed his lips to mine.