Mercedes was also quite glad of the seclusion because seeing Jonas like that, kneeling, eyes dark and the need in his voice was definitely affecting her as well. Her eyes flashed and she moved, hand curling around the back of his neck then up into his hair and fisting tightly.
"It seems that we both have needs that have gone too long unmet," she murmured. Her nails scraped softly down his throat, undoing the top button on his collar so she could ease the fabric of his shirt to one side. Flicking her tongue lightly against his skin, she suddenly bit down, catching skin between her teeth and sucking hard until his skin marked.