The redhead twitched at the bite, growling again. “Didn’t know you wanted subtle.”
His eyes darkened at the growl and he licked at his lips, moving his mouth to his boyfriend’s thigh then, teasingly mouthing at the flesh as he glanced upwards. “What do you want, Summer?”
“Just you,” he whispered, stroking the back of his hand down Isaac’s cheek. “Just you, always you.” Gripping the werewolf’s shoulder, he tugged upward, intent on kissing him.