He felt her smile, the lift of lips against his, her fingers light as feathers across--oh. There.
"You were looking," he teased. Pressing back into her touch like a cat, turning to kiss the hollow of her wrist, a flicker of tongue where her pulse leapt under the skin.
Re: Oh Hell No.
"You were looking," he teased. Pressing back into her touch
like a cat, turning to kiss the hollow of her wrist, a flicker of tongue where her pulse leapt under the skin.