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I shoved both hands into his thick locks and yanked. With a grunt, he obeyed. And fucking feasted on me.

My entire body writhed against his face, aching for that tongue to slip deeper. His fingers followed, one, then two, maybe three. I could barely tell, lost as I was in the ecstasy of his touch.

“I—oh, God—I’m so c-close.” Every word was a struggle, a stammer against the onslaught of his talented tongue and fingers. But just as my orgasm was about to hit, he stopped and stood, water streaming from his body like a monster from the deep.

No, not a monster. A god.

His hands grabbed my hips, and he yanked me forward, entering me with a swift, harsh shout.

“Xavi!” I yelped.

He paused a moment, allowing me to adjust. He was big, and I was so small, but somehow, we always fit. Always.

“All right?” he muttered as his hips rocked forward.

Breathlessly, I nodded.

Another hip rock. “You feel fucking amazing. My God, Ces. Six weeks is too fucking long.”

His hands slid over my body, silky under his damp touch. Drops of water followed his fingers, lit gold and silver under the moon.

“You’re the real royalty,” he murmured, watching the water’s progress. Then he leaned down to lick some from my breast, fixed his teeth around my nipple, and sucked. Hard.

I shivered as he thrust again, even deeper this time. “Am—am I?” Right now, I could barely remember my name.

“You’re a princess to me, you gorgeous thing.” Another thrust. Another pull. Another grunt as he palmed my breasts, kneading them lightly in time with his movements. “Perhaps I shall make you my queen.”

I swallowed hard. What did he—was he saying what I—did he really want to—

“Ces.”

His deep voice pulled me out of my wonderings. “I—hmm?”

One hand pulled my chin to face him. “Focus.”

His blue eyes held mine, and everything else faded away as Xavier really began to move. His other hand slipped between our bodies, finding my clit as he pummeled forward, finding that unique, punishing rhythm guaranteed to split me apart. Teeth found my shoulder again. And bit.

I split into a thousand pieces.

“Xavi!” My voice bounced around the rooftop, joining the chaos of the city below.

“Just—fuck—hold on, Ces. Hold the fuck on!”

He shoved my thighs apart, hands gripping my thighs with complete and utter abandon. I shook violently beneath him, my orgasm wracking my body with every merciless movement.

“Fucking—oh, God, Xavi, I’mcoming!”

One final thrust and Xavi fell over me, his big body quivering and spasming under my touch as I moaned beneath him. The stars, obscured as they were by the clouds, twinkled somehow brighter than before while the city roared right along with us.

“Xavi,” I whimpered again and again.

“Francesca,” he murmured into my shoulder, more breath than voice. “I love you.”

His voice was so low it was barely a vibration on my skin. I threaded one hand into his soft, wet hair and massaged the back of his neck, enjoying the way his body sagged into mine with relief.

“I love you too,” I whispered, hoping he heard me. Hoping he felt the truth.

Then there were no other words for either of us for a very long time.

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