Nina let him do it, if only because the novelty absolutely delighted her, and because it allowed her to trail sweet little kisses along Geralt's jaw and his neck. She was very careful not to block his view.

It would be a pity to run into something, after all.

But she wasn't going to make the walk easy.

Her fingers stroked gently along his scalp, down the back of his neck, and she might have squeezed his sides a little more than was really necessary, given the way that he was holding her.