The feel of her soft fury lips hot and pressed hard with need against his was enough to snap him the hell out, of the shock he had felt when she pulled him back onto her by his tie.
Without even the slightest protest, Nikolas lifted his hands, slipping them gently into her hair and pulling her in just enough to deepen the kiss.
His heart pounded rapidly, loud and wild in his chest, as the confusion he had felt when she pulled him for the first kiss had melted into something deeper within him. He became hot with mad want.
He dropped his lips hard on hers, sucking in the lushness of her mouth as need surged through his core.
He felt her hands slide into his hair, her long, sweet, familiar moan escaping against his mouth, sending a shiver slicing straight up his spine.
The sound echoed in his head, vibrating through every muscle in his bone and inside him. Without even thinking straight he immediately pulled back, startled even by his reaction.
