“So…” he started to say. The dog statues bared their teeth and growled. Percy froze. Normally he liked dogs, but these glared at him with ruby eyes. Their fangs looked sharp as razors.” — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“Minerva didn't want to converse right now. She just wanted... deeper. Harder. More. She caught his earlobe between her teeth and growled, spreading her legs to draw him closer still. He clutched her hips and pumped wildly, guiding her up… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
