I held the bag Nicholas handed me. Holding it felt unbearable, but throwing it away seemed even worse.
This was like holding a ticking time bomb. When I finally spoke, my voice was hoarse. "Nicholas, it doesn't have to be full…"
"And how do you know I can't fill it in one go?"
I was so shocked that even the hairs on my arms stood up. I rolled up my sleeve and thrust my arm out, showing him how startled I was.
"Nicholas, do you even realize what you're saying?"
"There's no one else around. What are you so afraid of?"
Nicholas suddenly leaned down and gently bit my collarbone. It didn't hurt. But the pressure was enough to make me gasp, a sensation impossible to ignore.
I bit down hard on my lower lip, wrapping my arms around his head to stop him. "Nicholas, stop it…"
"Stop what? Besides, you already know how much I can fill. Do you really think this tiny cup is a match for you?"
His shift in demeanor was too fast. One moment, he seemed like a mischievous child delighted with his prank. The next, he was a wolf with unrelenting hunger.
He kissed and nibbled along my collarbone, his hands venturing under my shirt to caress my waist.
Whether it was my imagination or something else, the sensation was overwhelming. It was ticklish and tingling, leaving me half-numb and wholly disoriented.
"Nicholas…"
I couldn't care less about the nonsense he was spouting anymore. Grabbing onto his arm, I started pulling his hands away.
I managed to pry one hand off, but somehow, there was always another. How was there always another?
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