“I have enough restraint for both of us.” “You sure about that?” He dipped his head, skimming his nose along her jawline and stopping at the sensitive skin behind her ear. She almost giggled as he nuzzled the ticklish spot. He whispered against her cheek. “Because right now you smell like you’re desperate for me to unbutton your dress and taste every inch of your body.”
TRISTANNNN, SIR. SIRRRRR.
