The very sounds she was able to draw from Frost with the way she touched the most sensitive part of him was certainly empowering. Those pleasurable decibels ones for her ears only. Nadya was taken aback by Frost pulling away from her ministrations though didn't voice a complaint as his movement was soon followed by his removing the remaining of his clothing and pressing her back against the bed. Normally his skin was much cooler than hers but now he ran just as hot as her with desire, the beating of his heart felt easily when his chest pressed to hers to steal those kisses while his fingers explored new territory.

The want grew in the pair of them until Frost moved his fingers only to replace himself between her parted thighs. The sudden sharp pain was unexpected and pulled the air from her lungs. She could not in this moment fathom the control it took Frost to oblige in her plea to still his movements. Thankfully he did and her body was given the moment it needed for the sting of pain to pass and evolve into that pleasure. Soon enough Nadya was meeting the rhythm Frost set. His kiss, his touch, the very feel of his skin sliding along her brought to life every nerve ending in her body. With Tobias it had been nothing except a jumble of pent of rage and cloud of pheromones and though Sebastian was a much better lover in comparison to that it was only training, only to be taught how to control it and the knowledge of giving and receiving in bed. There was no care or love, not truly, in either encounter. Who knew those things actually made a difference?

Nadya was reduced to moans and soft pants beneath her boyfriend as her hands never stayed in one spot for long on his body. That pleasure mounted within her until her body tipped over that precipice of release. With a groaned back shout of release she stifled against his shoulder the stars exploded behind her eyes. Both tumbled over that edge and were left in the after effect of trying to catch their breath and their heart hammering. There was a brief moment of sadness when Frost rolled from her and the cool after tingled her skin. He didn't roll over to fall asleep or slide from the bed to redress though. Frost did neither of the things that she had come to expect. Instead he remained at her side and once gathering himself pressed a kiss to her cheek before pulling her to him. This notion of...cuddling afterwards was surely new but caused a warm smile to tug at her lips and her heart to lift considerably.

It was the strength of him that drew Nadya to Frost at first, which would be true for any female when with a man, but the genuine heart which lay beneath was what caused her to fall for him. This side of him was for her alone and in some instances it was saddening that the rest of the world couldn't see it but in others was something she could cherish. A soft laugh escaped her at Frost's question as she settled comfortably in his embrace. "Because...now I'm yours...wholly so." She glanced up at him, one hand raising to delicately brush at those strands of hair which were trying to fall back in place over his lighter eye. "I think I could get used to this." She giggled and shifted in his arms in emphasis of her position in his arms. "...Are you going to stay?" She honestly didn't think she could go to sleep without him there after that. "The twins wake up around 6:30, you could slip out before then...or..you know, ...stay for breakfast..." Nadya's dark eyes lifted once more to look into his violet, "...and help me start packing."