Xavier's POV
Hands sliding up the back of my shirt, I felt her suck my tongue between her lips and went perfectly still as her teeth sunk into my flesh. Metallic, foreign tasting. As our blood mixed, the kiss was a long one, her hands slipping my boxers downward, her knees lifting to her chest. Bare beneath me, panting, her hand tangled in my hair and I groaned against her mouth as I slowly pressed forward. The tip, a centimeter more, halfway--gritting my teeth, I took in watery caramel eyes, watching them roll upwards as I carefully rocked forward and back, slowly sheathed myself within her petite body. Pressure, warmth--my lips parted with a gasp as her hip shifted upward fractionally, swallowing the entirety of my member. Trembling above her, there was a moment of aftershock, as
