Eros' POV
I carry her in my arms, shamelessly squeezing her buttocks, not giving a damn if anyone sees us. I walk towards the door, open it, and sit her down in the seat so we can finally get out of here. If she keeps kissing me like this, I’m going to end up f*****g her on the car, and although the scene is f*****g erotic, she doesn’t need to be exposed like that.
“You’re biting me,” I say sternly, opening the door as she nods, leaving a kiss on my skin. “I bite harder.”
She looks up at me, her cheeks flushed and her eyes highly aroused.
“You won’t bite me hard.”
“You don’t know me, little lioness.”
“I doubt you’d want to see me cry…”
There it is, that damn pout that turns me on. I shake my head and throw her into the seat before I lose the little sanity I have left with her and pu
