Crook Of Your Neck นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Why do you? Irked with himself now, he straightened, swearing silently when his knees told him what they thought of being in a crouch for the past ten minutes, and swallowing a wince when another part of him complained about cramped quarters. He bent down, intending to brace his hands on the car door so as to block that particular body part from immediate view, only then she was tipping up her chin and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to slide his hand behind her neck and very carefully, very slowly, draw her mouth up to his as he lowered his head to hers.

Nic removed his fingers and pressed his erection against her soft love nest and pushed roughly until he was completely buried inside her. He wrapped one of his hands around her neck and squeezed. Her eyes grew wide and she immediately tensed underneath him. She quickly grabbed his hand, trying to push it away from her throat.

Crunch “Keep going!” Eli screamed. Yonus nodded, launching himself at the chin, too. The rogue tried to right itself, scrabbling against the floor, its ribs rattling as it attempted to breathe in deeper. There was no more space in its shriveled organs to take in breath. Nieve jumped in to hit it again. This time, the rogue managed to put its hand up to protect its throat. Nieve's jaws clamped down into the thickened bones of its hand. Nieve growled, his fangs stuck in bones and dried cartilage.

I see Clyde’s eyes fly open both in shock and pain as his hands reach for the crook of his neck. This is my window of opportunity. I kick him in the groin and he falls on his knees as he doubles over in pain, wheezing for air. The blade did not go as deep as I had hoped it would and I know that if I do not act fast, the window of opportunity will soon close in on me.

“Is that a threat or a challenge?” Declan’s Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat, but instead of answering, his eyes lowered to mine. A bone-melting look crossed his face, his fingers caught my cheek, and then he examined it. “He doesn’t have that hard of a hook, Champ. Put the ice on it and it should help the swelling.” He left me standing with my mouth open as he met my dad back in the ring for round three. Chase chuckled beside me. “Shut your mouth, Neveah, flies will get in.”

He said with his neck hooked in my curves. *Knock.*

Wrong move. She shrugged her shoulder, shrinking the space in her neck crook. Orion’s lips accidentally brushed against her skin since he is buckled in between. A burst of spark crossed his lips. His first instinct was to get out of his hiding but then, an urge for one more taste arise. A gulp downed his throat. He leaned forward and gently sucked her neck.

It’s wild. There’s a tiny little cover for my nipples and a small string of stones covering my coochie, and then a long string that goes right between my pussy and up the middle of my ass. It runs all the way up my back and then there’s a part that goes around my neck like a heavy necklace. It's all connected. I pull the collar part tight and hook it behind my neck. I guess that’s the part he wants to use for the choking. "Jesus Christ," I mutter. I can't get enough of the sight.

And then he pierced straight into my neck— “aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!”

he crooks his neck looking at me with a mischievous glint in his orbs. I gulped and slowly stepped backward and he took a few steps closer, closer than before. His face slowly came down to my neck I can feel his warm breath on my skin, he leisurely raise his eyes to mine, “Can I take a bite,” he said the words in a low husky whisper, his eyes flitting between my eyes and neck. I exhale sharply his words wooing me into an illusion for a brief second before I snapped out of it. What the hell just happen?