"Can't have that." Her hips rose to meet his, another low moan escaping her lips at the feel of him against her. There was another one or two as he teased his way down her body. He'd paid attention. Good boy.

God, she was going to giggle again, so undignified. Hell, at this point he was probably lucky she wasn't ticklish. Well, very ticklish. But right now she shivers she was getting had nothing to do with the crawling of her skin and everything to do with the heat radiating beneath it. It was a different feeling, the scratch of his beard along with the heat of his lips, but damn if she didn't like it just as much.