Kiss

"I am s..." Ivy couldn't finish her sentence. Because Nikolai pulled her into him and crashed his lips to hers. Their first kiss. He didn't kiss anyone before her, and she didn't kiss anyone either. He never had this urge to kiss anyone before. But with Ivy, everything is different. He wants to own her, he wants to claim her as his own, which is not possible.

His kiss is not gentle. It's rough and demanding. She found herself consumed by his kiss. He nipped at her lips and tasted every inch of her mouth and devoured her as if she was his last last meal. His arms wandered all around her body, touching and feeling her soft feminine curves. He kissed her until her lips were swollen.

When he is sure he can control himself and will not take her body then and there, he pulled back and touched his forehead with hers. He is not a fool. It's clear that he likes Ivy. But too bad, they cannot be together. There are too many things coming in between them.

It's better for her sanity and safety t