Nakir didn't know why he kissed Gadrial. It had been the spur of the moment, the moment when he had calmed her anger and the moment which he gave into lust for his chance to kiss her lips.
They had drawn him in, her sweet seductive lips and the way that she had handled herself right know in the battle... It made him want her more but what he did not count on was the fact that she had put her arms around his neck and welcomed his embrace had sent shivers down his spine and his manhood kicked into high gear.
He deepened the kiss, his tongue danced the tango with hers and he drew her even closer to his, " Gabby..." He said her name in between the kisses, her arms tightened around his neck.
His right hand was still behind her neck and he forced them to their knees on the destruction that she had left behind, he didn't stop the tango of their tongues and he increased the velocity of his tongue on hers.
