Though Sebastian's biting was painful, Darcy nonetheless turned her head to the side, offering him more skin for his perusal. She was certain there would be at least one mark once this was over, which made her want to leave a few of her own.
Never before had she realized how erotic dirty talk could be. Coupled with his fingers teasing against her most sensitive area, Darcy couldn't help the way her hips jerked into him, or the moan that slipped out when she wasn't careful enough to swallow it. The distraction was enough to briefly pause the pace her hand had fallen into.
Darcy closed her eyes, biting her lower lip as she counseled herself not to get carried away. Mistakes could easily be made in the heat of the moment. However, it was growing increasingly difficult to remember exactly what those mistakes might be, or why she wanted to avoid them.
She tightened her grip on him just slightly, twisting her hand as she stroked down and back up, then started moving her hand faster.