“I need to scent you, I promise I’ll be quick.” He guides me into his lap, pressing a kiss on the side of my throat before stroking his tongue over it a few times. A rumbling purr rolls from his chest as he continues to lick me. It’s much more intimate this time. I writhe in his hold as my body instinctively responds to it. Heat pools in my lower stomach and an ache throbs for him. Gods. Not again.
