Erika's Point of View
Slowly, he lets go of my hands and slides his arms around my waist, pulling me, scratch that, pressing me against his body. I feel his lips on the faded hickey on my neck before he licks the spot making me shiver. I bite back the urge to moan out loud in pleasure due to the sparks emanating from the contact. I feel weak in my knees and the only thing keeping me vertical is his arms around my waist. I am clinging to him for support.
As I fight to keep myself from slipping into daze I feel him linger there for long. He seems to like the particular area where my neck meets my shoulder blades which also happens to be the most sensitive area of my body. He keeps licking and I try my best to not to melt in a puddle but at the end, I melt. He continues to nuzzle more into
