Octavia made a noise that was louder right off the bat than it often would have been. Maybe it was the wine again?

Or maybe it was just how affecting she'd found all those bites so far. As he was finding out now, tasting her, warm and wet and so welcoming under his tongue.

Her hand returned to its rightful place in his hair while she shifted just a little bit again, just trying to part her legs as much as the panties around her knees allowed.