Even the dismay Nadya had felt over the loss of that bathing suit was paled in comparison to that overwhelming confusion that had taken over that night. She had hardly expected to like that kiss. How much that night had been the beginning of it all. Nadya could only roll her eyes with a smirk at her mate. "How rude of me." She mused lightly in teasing jest about leaving him so hurriedly. Clearly she should make it up to him. She was hardly one to argue with that as she was just as much amped up in the moment in the wake of everything as he was.
At his kiss, Nadya easily shifted forward to straddle Frost's lap and wind her arms about his neck to entangle her fingers in his hair. How she loved those snowy locks. She would be absolutely devastated if he ever cut them off. Nadya returned that kiss with fever as her body rocked teasingly against his despite the lack of needed friction. Her mate's exploring hands had those soft moans of pleasure murmured against his wet flesh as her lips left his to trail to the crook of his neck. It seemed that neither needed much of that foreplay as she felt his hands slide back down to her waist to steady her motions, taking over to so guide her back down with purpose. That anticipatory breathe she hadn't realized she had been holding released in a soft sigh of pleasure as their hips finally met as one. How she always relished that feeling of him within her.
There was no need for words between them. Hands and lips exploring flesh that they knew so well yet always stoked that fire within. The only sounds within the room the water splashing as they rocked together and the moans of pleasure that so escaped them. It was only when Nadya's breathing became more erratic that her hips followed and increased her pace to so coax Frost to that edge with her. The small death which took them both had Nadya panting in the aftermath, though even despite the need for air she so found amusement. "We need one of these at home." Oh how fun this sojourn was going to be.
Nadya Tetradore