#Delia run hes the worst person youll know

[merchantofwhispers]

What if Niki and Delia kissed?

Someone looking on could have mistaken the couple as a pair in love, but that passion was for everything aside from the person in his hands. Nikolai was utterly bewitched, this much he understood, and he thrived on the attention she fed him. If there was a cost for the weight of her hips across his legs or the warmth of those fingers brushing back his hair, he would have paid it twice over.

He'd wrapped one arm around her waist and yanked her nearer, head tossed back as their lips tasted and devoured each other. Nikolai was lost in the curtain of dark hair, shielding him away from the world while he let himself be consumed by the beauty in his clutches.

Eager to explore more of her, he massaged his hands into her hips before sliding one up the sleek column of her spine. It found purchase at the base of her head and his fingers tangled into her hair, using that grasp to tug her head back. Once his lips were free of hers he dragged them down the slender lines of her throat until he was able to leave a single ghostly nip to her collarbone.

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