"Anyway, I'd be more worried about them hearing us than seeing us. You make a lot of noise, Lizzy." She gasped and hit his shoulder, trying to push him away. "I do not!" she said, even though she was well aware she'd practically been howling at the moon not five minutes ago. He didn't let her go. He kept pressing kisses against the soft skin beneath her ear, his tongue darting out occasionally to taste her. "I like it. I like it a lot," he whispered against her skin."