Then he pulled up my shirt, gently running his thumbs over my shoulder blades, causing a divine shiver to run through me. “Ohhh that feels so good.” He did it again with a laugh and I arched into his hands, desperate for more. “Wings,” he announced. “You’re gonna have wings. Darius reacts the same way when-” He didn’t finish that sentence. “You caress his shoulder blades?” I finished for him, bursting out laughing. He groaned, releasing my shirt. “The bond I have with him makes us do weird shit sometimes, alright?”
