"Tell me what you want, Evan." He'd used her real name for the second time, but she no longer cared what he called her as long as he gave her some relief. "Please, I need your mouth." "But Andre will see," he pointed out, his tone filled with feigned concern. "Let him," she gasped. "Just please." His head dipped down and his mouth closed over one of her nipples, causing her to cry out. He sucked and licked on one side and used his hand on the opposite breast, rolling the nipple between his finger and sending shots of pleasure straight to her core. "Oh, Lordy," she murmured, he head lolling back. His teeth grazed against the hardened nub, then bit. She jolted at the sharp snap of pain, but then pleasure hot and wicked, chased the sensation. Holy shit. Her nipples had always been wonderfully sensitive, but hell if she wasn't on the verge of coming on that stimulation alone. A sound akin to a growl rumbled low and deep from Jace as he lifted his head. "You like being watched?"