My breaths were all over the place as I slowly broke the kiss, my lips tingling with the heat and moistness, my chest rising and falling in a rhythm that begged for Nikolai.
I met his eyes, and he was watching me, his lips still slightly parted, like he was still letting me know what my lips could fit in between.
My fingers slowly moved across the aide of his face, caressing his cheek, my thumb grazing his hair.
"What do we do now?" He whispered, his eyes darkening a little as they drifted across my face.
I swallowed, my chest heaving. I never thought about it. All I wanted in that moment was to get away. To break free. To run like never before. Now that I was here, I wasn't sure what I wanted to do.
"We can take this slow," he said, causing me to turn back to him. "We can do this one
