Xavier pressed me against the bedroom wall, his breath hot on my neck. "I need you," he growled, nipping at my earlobe. A shiver ran down my spine. "Then take me," I whispered, my voice husky with desire. His lips crashed into mine in a bruising kiss as he ripped open my blouse, buttons scattering across the floor. I moaned into his mouth, my hands gripping his muscular shoulders. He unhooked my bra with one deft motion, tossing it aside. "So beautiful," he murmured, cupping my breasts. I arched into his touch, my n*****s hardening under his skilled fingers. Xavier trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down my neck and chest until he captured one aching peak between his lips. I cried out, threading my fingers through his hair. "More," I begged. "I need more." In a flash, he had us both nak

