Chapter 39

Mary melted into the kiss, her hands reaching upward and fisting his hair while the other held his shoulder. She returned the kiss, her lips pressing against his with urgency.

Nicholas drew her closer, her tits rubbing against his bare chest. His hands creeped downward to globes of flesh, and he grabbed them, gently kneading them. His mouth moved against her, kissing her with everything he had but leaving it for oxygen.

Nicholas looked down at her and held her gaze, the blue of his eyes deepening with affection. She was so beautiful in his eyes. Nicholas' eyes dropped down to her pouty lips, still wet from the kisses, and he leaned down, connecting their lips together.

He kissed her again, more firmly now, while they began to move, looking for the nearest wall, and upon finding it, he pressed her against the wall. Nicholas hands were on Mary, caressing her soft skin.

His mouth left her lips, and he began to kiss his way down her neck, stopping every now and then to suck and bite on th