“You’re a distraction, sunshine,” he says with a low throaty growl, lips dusting over my ear and making goosebumps prickle along my forearms. A smile spreads across my face. “I am?” “An addictive distraction. You look good enough to eat.” “So eat me,” I offer, wiggling my ass against him. He sinks his teeth into the delicate skin of my neck, biting down and making me yelp from the combination of pain and pleasure.
