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Nicola's POV:

Pure bliss. That's the only way I can describe Elle's kisses. She just has a way and I have no clue on how to describe it. Her lips are so soft yet she can kiss hard with so much passion. Or slowly with the same amount of passion. Every time it's just perfect; she's perfect. I honestly don't get how one person can be as amazing as she is. I also don't understand how I was fortunate enough to have her in my life. She could've easily hated me, but she doesn't and it leaves me in awe everyday.

My grip tightens in her hair and I try to push our bodies closer. Elle's hands are rubbing my chest and going around my collar bones and it feels like nothing I've ever felt before. My free hand grabs the back of her thigh and pulls it up slightly. I do the same with her other leg that way she isn't sitting on my thighs anymore. Also so our faces are more in line rather than having to crane my neck to kiss her. I remove my lips from hers, both of our b