“I want to kiss you badly, my Hunter.” My heart melted. “Me too,” I murmured. “Soon, okay? You’re gonna fuck me ‘til I can’t walk after this, remember? I’m holding you to that.” The teasing achieved its purpose—Edin’s features relaxed slightly, and his lips quirked into a small smirk. “I believe I said I’d fuck you until you forgot your own name, actually,” he rumbled, then leaned forward just a little, gaze dropping to my scarred mouth and lust flaring in his gleaming eyes. “And I will.”
