Xavier POV
Emery moans softly as I trail kisses to her neck and then her lip, letting her taste herself as my tongue strokes against hers.
“You love the way you taste, don't you?” I whisper against her ear, biting down softly at the edge and then her earlobe.
Speechless, Emery nodded against me with her hand wrapped around my neck.
“I'm not done tasting your sweet p***y,” I whisper against the crooked space of her neck.
Emery widened her leg against me in aching expectations. She loved what I did to her and wanted more.
I kissed her deeply again and took her breast in my hand.
Tonight isn't enough for how much I wanted every part of her.
I trail kisses on her body, leaving love bites behind, marking her as my own, before my mouth finds Emery's wet fold.
My hand squeezes her
