"What's your name, darling?" he growls, tracing her collarbone with his tongue. She giggles, a sound as intoxicating as the wine they've been sharing. "You'll have to earn it," she teases, her hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. As they lose themselves in a dance of passion, he becomes consumed by the enigma that is her name, desperate to know the mouthful of syllables that could be his undoing.