Iris's Pov
He bent over and kissed me not just softly but with that certainty that I knew I was his. His tongue went down my mouth and it tasted mint and pleasurable heat. I threw my arms around his deep neck and my fingers through his lube-greased hair. This was what I had long been waiting to do, to be touched in that manner, and everything about the world and its laws would be forgotten.
All I wanted was Nico.
He caught hold of the bottom of my silk dress immediately and, in a single movement, jerked it above the head of my dress. I was standing, naked and hot, in my white lace panties. He turned and in a low voice in his throat, he kept looking at my body.
“Beautiful,” he murmured. “You are so perfect for me. We can sleep with each other…”
I didn't say a word. I returned the star
