I tap his brawny shoulder to get his attention, but he's distracted by the kiss—and so am I. Almost enough to forget my intention. Because my goodness, we are attacking each other. He's got me crushed to his bare chest, our mouths in a panting frenzy of licks and burning hot tastes and my head is full of helium, almost distracting me from asking for more.

"Do you..." I break away, laboring to breathe. "Do you want to try putting it in?"

Gareth makes a hoarse sound and his hands plummet from ...