"He's gone," Sage sighed, nuzzling back into Gia's neck and feeling her relax under him.
"See? You can handle it just fine." She ran her hands down his back, her nails lightly teasing him and causing him to shiver.
"I didn't handle anything," he grunted against her and then nibbled the skin of her neck, giving her shivers in return. "I wanted to send him flying off the steps."
"You wouldn't do that," she chuckled, and then she gasped when Sage moved his hips and she felt it all the way to her toes. They were still entangled, and the small movement sent shock waves through them both.
He growled against her, a small, puttering, possessive noise that surprised her and called to her own wild longing inside. Sage had growled at David. He was growling against her now. These were possessive instincts in him that she had never witnessed before and she doubted anyone had. He was always so calm and quiet.
