Solona likes the sound of that. She replaces her hand with her mouth, taking as much of him as she could. Then she starts humming and sucking hungrily. Maker, he tastes so good.

Cullen grins, thumbing at Nellie's cheek, her face still cupped in his hands. "I've been wanting to do this the whole day, actually," he admits sheepishly, leaning in to kiss her again.