Haunted by a demon

A playful smile tugged at the corners of his lips, accentuating the rugged contours of his face. He traced the outline of his upper lip with his tongue, a gesture that sent a thrill down my spine.

"Feeling still vulnerable?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.

I barely managed to whisper, "No..."

"Good... then am I allowed to do this?" His tone shifted, filled with a teasing intensity that made my breath hitch.

With a fluid motion, he hovered over me, placing his hands on either side of the bed, effectively trapping me beneath him. The warmth radiating from his body enveloped me, and I could feel his breath-warm and tantalizing-grazing my neck.

As he leaned closer, I could hardly contain the shudder that coursed through me. His lips brushed against my skin, a delicate caress that ignited a fire within. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensations swirling around us. When his lips found a particularly sensitive spot on my neck, a soft whimper escaped my lips.
He let out a soft chuckle, clearly enjoying the effect he had on me.