She tasted like heaven.
Alaric's tongue parted Nicolette's lips, tasting her completely.
Nicolette shifted in his arms.
He pulled her even closer, drowning in the sweetness of her mouth. His lips traveled down to her neck, and a small, dangerous sound escaped her.
He dug deeper into the hollows of her neck, his common sense completely overshadowed by desire.
When he returned to her lips, she kissed him with fervor, more confidently now, her hands wrapping tightly around his neck.
His hand dropped to her butt, pushing her closer so he could stroke his hardness against her stomach.
Fuck.
Her ass was as soft as he had imagined, and he drummed his fingers around her curves.
With one hand on her butt, he lifted the other to her breasts, and she melted when his fingers found one of her hardened nipples.
Her knee buckled, making her almost trip.
He held her tighter, preventing her from sending both of them to the ground.
