"Worth it," Misha moaned, under the sensual tugging of his hair, and the feel of her teeth on his skin. Even after less than a year of being intimate with one another, Bella knew every single one of his buttons to push. He moved his attention to her other breast, while cupping his palm over her mound.
"And what about you?" he asked, between strokes of his tongue, over her nipple. "Getting dirthy again, right after your shower. Worth it?"