There Is No Devil Sinners Duet Book 2 By Sophie Lark-pdfread

snow spiraling around us. He kisses me, his mouth warm and wet in the
coldness, sweet and salty, with the taste of copper on his tongue.
Our breath mixes silvery between us. His wet hands slide over my skin,
leaving red streaks vivid as paint.
He kisses and kisses me, both of us warm and alive, Shaw cooling on the
ground.
Distantly, I hear the sound of sirens.
I don’t care who it is, or how long until they find us. I don’t care what
happens when they do.
All I care about is Cole, and his arms wrapped tight around me.
He saved me, and I saved him. Not just from Shaw, but from everything else
in this world that wants to destroy us—the demons outside, and the ones
within.
I don’t need anyone else.
I just need one person to make me the center of their universe. I want to be
two stars locked in orbit, burning bright in the blackness of space.
The snow reflects on the glossy black walls, thousands of flakes swirling all
around us.
Cole whirls me around and around, his mouth locked on mine.
He presses me against a cold black wall, lifting the long, sparkling skirt of
my gown up around my waist. I’m yanking at the waistband of his trousers,
ripping off the button, pulling them open.
He thrusts inside of me, his cock blazing hot, our gasps puffing into the air,
steam rising off our skin. The cold can’t touch me. I’m pure fire, burning and
burning, but never consumed.
I’m floating outside my own body, watching us from a distance. I see us
entwined, my legs around his waist, arms around his neck, his tongue in my
mouth and his hands gripping me tight.