His silver eyes glinted at the allusion, but he leaned back against the pillows, pulling her naked body on top of his burning one. "Who is to say that tasting your sweet euphoria on my tongue is not torment enough?" He challenged. She pushed him playfully away and propped herself on all fours over his torso, shimmying down his chest one bite and kiss at a time. "You," he exhaled, "will be the death of me, Penny."