“Dan didn't know how violently he was biting. Just the absolute closeness. Once upon a time he'd hated that body, smashed it, kicked it, beat it into a bleeding pulp, but now he wanted to crawl into it, or kill… — Marquesate Copy Share Image
“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… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
