Nicolai looped his arm around her waist, right under her shirt and undid the hook of her inner-wear skillfully. As he pulled it off, Ariana let out a stunted gasp, but she didn't stop him.
He pulled it out of her shirt and threw it down the floor, he did not know how to predict the future, but Nicolai knew that tonight Ariana would not need it.
Once her innerwear was on the ground, he dived his hand right back inside her shirt which was hanging out of her black jeans. His fingers brushed against her nipple that was protruding from beneath the fabric of her black shirt.
Nicolai pinched it and Ariana nipped at his bottom lip.
Vengeful sly minx.
He hissed slightly but smiled, nonetheless, he loved it when Ariana matched his energy. It created the most beautiful melody of chaos and violence. It was incredible as not once a woman had fought him back, if anything they were too servile as they wanted to please him.
