"Is it? Shit, see?" I laugh against his jaw and then take his lips in a kiss, sliding my hand up the arm that isn't around me and threading our fingers together. I press our joined hands into the bed above Bits' head and kiss the soft skin under his arm, letting my lips skin along the curve of his tricep before pulling back to look at him.

"I'd like to keep distracting you," I tell him in a low rumble of a voice, unable to help the way that my hips roll forward the slightest bit. "In whatever way you choose."