I removed his c**k out of my mouth with a pop, my eyes still on his. The look in his eyes had me shivering but not because of the cold.
But because of the raw, unfiltered emotions in his eyes.
I slowly sat on his lap and Xander growled when my clothes p***y touched his hard length as he drew me flushed against him.
For a moment neither of us spoke, we just stared into each other's eyes.
Without warning, Xander tore the shirt I had on and I gasped, shooting him a glare.
I don't have many clothes and he was tearing the one I have.
But before I could complain, his lips claimed mine in a wild kiss and whatever I wanted to say was forgotten.
I moaned into his mouth as I rubbed my boobs on his chest and Xander groaned, dragging his fingers through my hair.
I heard the sound of tearing
