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Gia’s orgasm seemed to go on and on, and he watched every second of it, studied every facet of her face, every rise and fall of her chest, every shiver. He wanted to see it again.
By the time she landed, her eyes finally focusing on him, he’d untied her wrists and he was lying next to her, on his side, propped up on his elbow.
“Welcome back,” he joked.
She didn’t appear to have the strength to laugh, still struggling to catch her breath.
Xander slipped off the bed, unbuttoning his shirt, his eyes never leaving her face. She sat up slowly, watching as he unveiled every inch of his body to her.
“God,” she whispered, as her eyes slid down his bare chest. Xander was no stranger to the gym, the hour he allotted to exercise each day divided between weight training and the treadmill. Working out was his stress relief, but it occurred to him as he looked at Gia, naked in bed, that he’d found an even better way to alleviate his anxiety.
Gia clambered to her knees, moving to the edge of the bed so that she could run her fingers over his rock-hard pecs. Xander hissed as she leaned even closer, teasing the dark brown disc of his nipple with her tongue, then her teeth.
He gripped her head in his firm hands, holding her in place, silently asking for more. And she gave him exactly what he wanted, putting her tongue to good use, teasing his nipples, kissing his pecs, her hands stroking every part of him she could reach.
“Bite me,” he demanded.
Her eyes flew up to his.
“Leave a mark on me, baby girl. Because I sure as hell intend to leave mine on you.”
She sank her teeth in deep, and he relished the pain.
When she lifted her face, he was overwhelmed and aroused by the naked desire he saw.
“I want to be gentle, Brat, but…fuck…”
She ran a single fingertip down the center of his chest. “Gentle sounds boring.”
He chuckled. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
She flashed him a smile that proved she felt no remorse whatsoever.
“Unfasten my pants,” he commanded, his voice thick, husky with need.
She unhooked his belt, pulling it free from the loops with the same quick whoosh she’d employed when ridding him of his tie. With steady hands, she made quick work of the button and zipper of his pants before Xander took over, slipping his pants and boxer briefs down, kicking them off, then bending to add his socks to the pile of clothing by the bed.
Gia sat motionless, her gaze locked on his thick erection. She licked her lips, unaware of her actions until Xander cupped her chin and tilted her face.
“Don’t tempt me with those lips, Brat. As much as I want to come in your mouth, I want to drown in that hot, wet pussy of yours even more.”
“Wow. I like dirty talk.”
He chuckled. “Good to know. Now lie back down. And open those pretty legs for me.”
They reclaimed their places on the bed, Xander climbing over her, caging her beneath him as he gave her a long, deep, soul-stealing kiss that could have lasted hours for all he knew.
“Birth control?”
“I’m on the Pill,” she replied.
“I have a condom in my wallet.”
Gia was shaking her head before he finished his sentence. “No. I mean…I’d like it if it was just us.”
Xander had never heard a sweeter offer, because he wanted the same. Bending to give her one quick kiss, he nodded.
“Just us,” he whispered as he placed the head of his cock at her opening. Gia’s gaze locked with his as he slowly, steadily pressed inside, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt.
