Roan broke away, hissing between his teeth. “Fuck, Sasha. What are you doing to me?” Running my hands up his back, I let my fingers dive into his hair, twisting in the longest part of it. As soon as he tipped his head back, I kissed his throat and nipped the side of his neck. “I don’t know, but you’re making me fucking crazy,” I growled, pushing his head back toward my mouth and reclaiming his lips.
