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Instead, he kissed me back.
His firm hands grabbed my shoulders, and I kept moving my lips against his, scared that if I paused to breathe, he’d change his mind.
“Are you sure?” he asked as he pulled away instead. “I don’t want to take advantage of you.”
“You’re not,” I assured him as I kissed the clean-shaved skin on his neck, below his beard. “I’ve been thinking about doing this ever since I got here. And I know you have, too.”
“I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind,” he confessed, his green eyes piercing through mine. “You’ve been through so much. All I want to do is take you in my arms, keep you safe, and make you feel like you’ll never be in danger again.”
“I’d like that,” I said, and grabbed his shirt, squeezing fistfuls of fabric as I tugged him toward me again, losing myself in the sensations of his hands, mouth and heat.
There was no reluctance on Xavier’s side this time. He kissed me hungrily, almost like he didn’t know his strength as the weight of his body bore down on me, prompting me to move backwards to the bed.
“Isn’t this Jackson’s bed?” I asked, and Xavier shrugged.
“It’s yours right now,” he said. “We can wash the sheets tomorrow.”
He climbed on top of me as I lay down, every inch of him the dominant lover I’d hoped he would be. His cock was rock hard, and I rubbed my thigh against it through his jeans as he parted my legs with his knee.
“Take your top off,” he growled, and I obeyed, loving this dynamic, eager to see what he’d order me to do next. “And your bra.”
It was like my first tattoo session with Jackson all over again, although this time, there was nothing professional about the way Xavier looked at me. His entire being was full of raging lust, and he shoved me down into the soft bedsheets as he took one nipple in his mouth and sucked it with a surprising gentleness.
His fingers, however, were rough as they found the spot where my legs met in my jeans, and he rubbed them over my clit, which was already standing to attention.
“Take these off too,” he said, and I wriggled out of the pants, kicking them off my foot as Xavier grabbed my underpants and yanked them down with one swift pull. His fingers pressed into my wetness and he pulled them away to show me.
“Someone’s warmed up,” he said. Sure enough, his fingers were slick and shiny, and we both knew I was so wet he could have fucked me without any foreplay.
But still, he didn’t. Instead, he moved his hand back over my body as he whirled his tongue around my mouth and shoved those fingers back inside my pussy.
His movements were so strong and intentional that the pressure inside my body felt unbearable, especially as he circled his fingers around, plunging them deep into my pussy walls. It was almost so intense it hurt, but after a few seconds my body relaxed, and my resistance gave way to a deeper kind of pleasure.
“That’s what I like to see,” he said, as I moaned with surprise and lifted my hips, letting him explore my depths.
He was still fully clothed, and I grabbed his shirt, trying to pull it off, but he sat up and shook his head.
“This is all about you,” he said, as he shifted his weight down my legs as his fingers kept rotating inside me. He was kneeling over my shins now, and when he gave me a wicked grin, I knew exactly what he was planning.
The first stroke of his tongue on my clit felt like heaven. I shivered from the sensitivity of my swollen nub, and he took this as encouragement to keep going, flattening his tongue and whirring it with endless endurance.
The combination of sensations was so intense that I grabbed my breasts, squeezing them as Xavier did everything in his power to give me an avalanche of pleasure, his knuckles straining against my entrance as he plunged his fingers in further. I tried to withhold my moans so Jackson and Adrian wouldn’t know what we were doing, but I was powerless to stop myself — Xavier was playing me like an instrument.
The first orgasm bulldozed its way through my body, not caring if I was ready or not. It rumbled through my pussy, which clenched and quivered around Xavier’s hand, and spread through my body with an intensity I wasn’t prepared for.
Any other man might have pulled away to watch me enjoy the moment, but Xavier’s tongue kept whirring as I jerked on the bed, absorbed in my own bliss, and only stopped when the orgasm subsided and I lay back, panting.
He withdrew his fingers gently, sat up, and grinned.
“Did you enjoy that?” he asked, his chin still glistening with my juices.
“Get down here and fuck me,” I ordered, no longer content to be the one obeying instructions.
Xavier stood up and removed his jeans, never taking his eyes off mine, not even when he pulled them off his feet. His cock was monstrous, completely in proportion with his huge body. He climbed on top of me, nudging it between my pussy lips, its heat making me melt all over again.
He entered me with a powerful thrust. Even though I was warmed up, I wasn’t prepared for his girth, and it took a few moments for my body to relax enough to accommodate him.
“Is this what you wanted?” he asked as he slid his body against mine, sinking deeper within me.
