She nipped at the hard line of his jaw, running her lips over the scratchy stubble. Her breath fanned across his neck as she she whispered, "well don't think too hard, you'll give yourself a headache."<br/>One hand rested gently on the side of his neck while the other played over his chest, tracing small circles down his shirt. Her behavior became more wanton the longer they sat by the fire, it's warm glow seductive and hypnotic.<br/>"You taste good, too..." She whispered aloud, but mainly to herself as her tongue darted out to tease the soft skin just before his ear.