Strange to think that the same hands upon her neck could (and had) steal the air from her lungs. But Jeritza was gentle for how large he was, for the strength he had.

Nina seized the opportunity to deepen the kiss further, her more experienced and adventurous tongue slipping past his with a soft moan as his the taste of him bloomed across her tastebuds. She eased up onto her knees, insistently urging him backwards on the couch with every intention of climbing into his lap if he let her.