My hands rested on his hips while I kissed him slowly. I nipped at his lower lip and kissed his chin, making my way along his jaw and down to his throat. Sinking my teeth into the side of his neck, I sucked his skin, relishing the taste and the way he whimpered. His lips were already dark and swollen, but it could have passed as natural. I wanted to mark him for the world to see, to know he was taken.
