Bab 75: Addicted to you

His cold finger trailed across her bare shoulders as his aggressive kiss rendered her breathless. He trailed his fingers to her breasts, causing goosebumps to appear on her skin.

Sage moaned against his lips, which only served to trigger Cyrus, who was holding the cloth that covered her breasts.

"You are making insane parrot," Cyrus groaned, blowing cold air into her mouth.

Sage's mind went blank, her body longing for Cyrus' touch, and the area between her legs ached and twitched.

"Cyrus..." Sage moaned, grabbing his lip and slowly sucking it.

She immediately started hearing fabric rips and gasped when she realised Cyrus was ripping the rest of the dress.

She wrapped her arms around him, hands on his back, and exhaled as he broke the kiss and stared her down with his darkened silver reptile-like eyes. They were unreadable, and she was out of breath.