After a morning of reignited passion, their exhausted bodies lay in a tangle of limbs and blankets. The cool air from the ceiling fan felt good against their hot, sweaty skin. The smell of sex hung heavy in the room, and even though she had lost count of how many times Nikolai's eyes shone with the bestial light of a predator.
'When did he drag me to bed...?'
She could remember the bath, and preparing to check out, but then he suddenly kissed her... and Risa found herself pressed against the hotel window, her breasts crushed and exposed but the excitement stopped her from resisting, and instead she found great satisfaction.
"Nikolai... Mmmm...."
Risa's eyes fluttered slowly, struggling to keep them open as her aching body rolled into his arms, pressing her nose against his chest—she couldn't help but take a deep breath.
'His scent is so...'
Risa sighed again.
