Bones, you're so naughty."
"You make me like that."
Bones grinned lazily, his muscular form draped across the creaky bed that groaned under the weight of two bare bodies tangled in rumpled sheets. The humid air of the shack was thick with heat and desire, curling through the flickering light of a low-watt bulb overhead. The soft glow cast a golden sheen across their glistening skin, the scent of sweat, sex, and something wild hanging like fog in the enclosed space.
The woman beside him stirred, her body still trembling from their previous indulgence. Bones leaned in with slow, deliberate intention, his lips brushing against the delicate curve of her neck. She shivered at his touch, her breath catching in her throat. The moan she let slip was low and sultry, a sound that lit a new fire in his eyes. His kisses deepened with a hunger just beneath the surface, his mouth traveling along her collarbone like a whisper of flame.
