Rosie bit his lip, sucking it into her mouth.
Nathan's fingers wrapped around her neck, pulling her even closer. She pushed his head to the side, trailing kisses from his mouth to his neck, biting into his skin.
She started unbuttoning his shirt, eyes wide with impatience. She barely got past the first two buttons before slipping her hand inside, her nails grazing his n****e.
“Ah,” Nathan gasped, head spinning. “Rosie.”
She ground against him, the heat of her thighs pressing into him. He tightened his arms around her, moving with her. She felt his hardness under her and she ground on it, desperate. Tilting her head, Rosie guided his mouth to her neck.
“Bite me,” she rasped.
Nathan didn’t hesitate. His teeth sank into her soft, delicate flesh, his mouth hot against her skin. His hands
