I could never have enough of him. The same thing, over and over, and over and over again, and I'd still want more of it. More of him.
His lips on my skin always arose a desire in me that I never knew existed before, and it felt like it was the first time all over again. His touch was delicate this time, his lips leaving only feather kisses all over my neck and collar bone till the end of my cleavage, unhooking and removing my bra but not touching my boobs- it was almost unjust, the way he trailed kisses on my midline all the way down to my belly button, making me feel wet down there.
I was fond of things rough and passionate, and I usually got bored with gentle but him... Niklaus was magic.
His hands delicately pushed down my underwear once again, for the second time that night, and h
