We were all teeth and tongue. His hands burrowed into my hair, pulling at the roots. Body moved forward, shoving me into my room. My arms wrapped around his neck. Held him close to me. Every movement we made led to my body responding in kind. At this point, Xavier could do whatever he wanted to me and I would gladly take it.
His body was a force to be reckoned with.
And my body? Well, it was screaming at me to not f**k this up.
Tension built behind my pelvis. A storm that refused to relent. My muscles tightened in anticipation. Feet shuffled along the floor.
Until Xavier decided we were going too slow. He hoisted me into his arms, letting go of my hair. A growl ripped from his lips and slid between mine. My legs straddled his waist, but I could also feel his own need pulse beneath me
