Flaming Angel

"I know what it's like to feel the sun...and how it tastes." He mumbled, pressing slow kisses down the line of her flushed neck. "It burns my tongue, warms my throat until I'm unable to speak. I'm nothing but a poor victim of your blinding beauty, I'm hopelessly drawn to you, mia fiamma." Takes place in the world of The Cherry Pit. BLINNY