If he were supposed to have that hang up, he didn't know it. He just knew what he wanted and it was her, tied up somewhere and him with all the time in the world.
Nikolai shifted off her just enough so he could pretty much yank the skirt down off her hips. It didn't rip though, thankfully. He just wanted it off her now. He managed to get it off her entirely in one go and gently tossed it to the ground.
Once that was done with, he was back on top of her, pressing his knee right up against her like he had wanted to in the first place. Another place to press and tease without actually letting her touch him. This time he actually kissed her properly but roughly like they'd kissed before now. He felt the metal nestled in her bottom lip find it it rather strange to feel but not unpleasant.
His hand went underneath the blouse, casually brushing over her ribs. He loved the feel of her flesh; it was so soft. And this was where he was thanking his status as an avid reader. He could actually fake knowing shit.