He paused until she locked eyes with him. “Count, Livia. Count out loud when you come for me.”
“Two, oh, three, God, oh, God.”
“Screw the biting. Just please, just more,” she begged.
“Biting is next,” he said.
By the time he was nibbling circles, she was counting again. “Four—your hands, use your hands.”
“Five…six…seven. I’m never going to stop…” She was almost panicked in her frenzy.

Author: Debra Anastasia