Rhaego stooped, head dipping until his nose brushed against her throat, his rumbling purr making goose bumps erupt across her skin. Gently, he nuzzled her throat, her shoulder, her cheek. His lips brushed against the column of her neck, and she sucked in a breath at the feel of fang. It was far more thrilling than she’d imagined. Her head lolled to the side to give him better access.
