His hand went from her wrist in a light trail to just below her knee. Then up again from knee to thigh but tactfully keeping on top of the lacy lolita skirt instead of under it. Although he really did kind of just want to go there. But this was sort of like having a new toy. No breaking it just yet.
"Really," he added in quiet question, trailing lips down her jaw and along her throat, "And what would you have me lick?" Nik was trying to be very conscious of what he was saying, doing, insinuating. He didn't want to tease her like he had before - so unknowingly. It was a horrible thing to do.