Nikola grinned against her skin, the impatience plainly written across her writhing body. Where she wants him is not where he wants to be or rather is where he wants to be but for the moment is quite satisfied with taking his time and making her beg for it. He did so enjoy making people beg.

Nikola turned his head, pressing a kiss against her thigh before moving up her body.

"Yes? Was there something you wanted?"