Davina Ivan
"Can we go again?" While my body was still trembling in the aftermath, he gently stroked my shoulder and whispered those words in my ear. What?! He wanted to go again? His size was overwhelming, yet he moved with perfect skill, every motion leaving me breathless.
"I would love to go again too." I instinctively reached for my phone, checked the time, and sighed regretfully. "But work's calling."
I put down my phone, letting my hand trail across Xavier's firm chest, defined abs, and strong arms. Even through his shirts, I had always sensed the sculpted physique beneath.
Xavier let my fingers roam freely, kissed me lightly, and asked with his usual attentiveness, "What do you want for breakfast?"
"I want..." I closed my eyes, considering. "Black coffee, no sugar or milk, a bo
