Nina wasn't worried about needing anything extra; since he first kissed her, he'd been able to-- well. The effect was profound. Nina lifted her hips toward his touch - she'd been aroused since before they left the festival and nothing about their antics between there and this moment had served to cool her desire.

She wanted him.

But she'd never turn down good foreplay. Especially not from a handsome witcher that seemed interested in offering it.

Nina's free hand stroked through his hair, pushing it back from his face now that it was free from the leather band.