Little past that now. [ The mottle of purpling wounds on his neck standing in clear evidence of just how far they'd gone.
Speaking of those marks, though, it was tempting to drag his teeth across her collarbone just to see what she'd do. Sweat shimmering invitingly on her sun-bronzed skin. ]
no subject
Speaking of those marks, though, it was tempting to drag his teeth across her collarbone just to see what she'd do. Sweat shimmering invitingly on her sun-bronzed skin. ]