But it wasn't his touch that made Ariana's head swoon, it was the way Nicolai rubbed himself against her. Until Ariana was certain that she was going to explode along with her head and body.
She released a funny noise, and Nicolai chuckled against her lips.
"Do you feel how hard I am for you?" A lick to her lips. "How ravenous you make me feel when it comes to you?" A peck to her lips. "I really want to fucking swallow you whole, my beautiful wild Pallas." A hard kiss with a lot more tugging and pulling.
"I will make you forget all about that preppy boy," another kiss.
His hand fell on the small of her back while the other one started to climb higher and higher.
"We shouldn't be doing this," she whispered, and he didn't even make a move to remove his hand.
"You are too late for that princess," Nicolai told her. "I already gave you countless chances to run away."
