Closing his mouth gently over hers, Nikolai nibbled on Milla’s upper lip then brushed her lips with his, tasting the sweetness of their initial shared kiss. He felt her sharp intake of breath as her chest expanded with the feelings running through her. He pressed his lips tighter to hers, probing as he let his tongue flick over her teeth, willing her to open to his onslaught.

Milla felt the heat flare of the heat rise in her cheeks as she fought with herself internally. Should she permit his tongue to invade her mouth, her being, and her soul? Tentatively she opened her mouth, letting his tongue invade.

Nikolai felt a slight tremble in her as she opened her mouth and invited his tongue inside. He drove his tongue into the depths off her mouth with a mounting passion, which he felt he could not control. The taste of her mouth, the sweetness, the longing, were things he had not felt for quite some time……feelings that had been hidden….feelings that were now coming awake with this blonde beauty melting into his arms.

Backing away, Nikolai broke the kiss, looking into her eyes, seeing the crimson blush on her face……hearing her shallow panting. Taking her head gently in his hands and running his fingers through her hair, he again brought her lips to his and kissed her with a passion that was ever increasing inside him.

Feeling her relax, Nikolai drove his tongue deeper and deeper into her mouth as she started to squirm in response. Breaking their kiss, he slowly nibbled down her jaw line planting small tender kisses along the way. Stopping at her ear, he softly whispered her name. “Milla.”
Continuing down along her neck, he left a small trail of saliva from his tongue…hearing her gasp as the cool air of the apartment struck the moistness he left there.

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