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Dylan takes a moment before responding. “I’ll discreetly look into it. If there’s anything going on, I’ll find out.”
“Good. We can’t let anything jeopardize the progress we’ve made,” I say, the frustration evident in my voice.
As I hang up, I can’t shake the feeling that the shadows around me are deepening, and I need to navigate carefully to ensure my plans remain intact.
One night at The Black Lotus, Xavier keeps giving me looks that make me entirely too heated. There’s so much going on with my mafia and all of the alliances and the worry about sabotage and betrayal, but when he looks at me like that, all I can think about is how I want him in my bed.
I try to keep my composure, but the way he’s looking at me with those intense, hungry eyes makes my insides melt, and my skin tingles from his gaze. He steps closer to me, our bodies barely an inch apart, our breaths mingling in the electric atmosphere.
“Do you want to get away from here?” he whispers, his voice low and inviting, causing my heart to race.
I can feel the heat from his body seeping through his suit, and I’m suddenly overcome with the desire to be alone with him.
“Yes,” I reply, my voice barely above a whisper, the anticipation making me weak in the knees.
He smiles, a wicked grin that takes over his face, and I know that he’s just as eager to leave the casino as I am.
Together, we slip away from the crowded room, our footsteps barely making a sound.
He leads me over to his car, and he drives a bit recklessly, heading for his place instead of mine. As soon as we cross the threshold, he kicks the door shut behind us. Immediately,
I can feel him hardening against me, his erection pressing against my thigh. Our bodies entwine, our lips locking in a passionate embrace. He moves his hand up my back, caressing my neck, and then tangling his fingers in my hair. His other hand travels down to my ass, pulling me closer to him, and I can feel his cock throbbing against me.
All I can hear is the sound of our heavy breathing and the beating of our hearts. My mind is consumed by the desire for him, and I know that I can’t resist any longer. I want him inside me, now.
“Take me. I’m yours,” I whisper, my voice barely audible over the throbbing of blood in my ears.
He takes me by the hand and leads me to the bedroom, where the red velvet sheets and plush pillows are laid out, ready to embrace us. He pushes me down onto the bed, his eyes never leaving mine. His hands are gentle as he unbuttons my blouse and removes it, revealing my lace bra. He takes a moment to admire my nakedness before pulling away the garment and revealing my breasts. His kisses start at my neck, moving down to my chest, and I can feel his warm breath sending shivers down my spine.
He reaches for my skirt, unzipping it, and letting it fall to the floor. I’m now lying before him in nothing but a lace thong, and the anticipation in the air is undeniable. He runs his hands over my body, gripping the material of my underwear, and tears it away from me.
As he pushes me onto the bed, I can feel the fire in my veins, the animalistic lust that has taken over my body. I want him inside me, and I want him now.
He shifts back and strips. All too quickly, our bodies collide with a force that leaves us both breathless. He doesn’t waste a second, each touch sending shivers down my spine.
I feel his fingers trailing down my skin, teasing me, driving me wild. He kisses my neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire wherever they go. I arch my back, desperate for him to explore every inch of me. His fingers finally find their way to my pussy, and he enters me, pleasuring me. He kisses down my stomach, each touch a promise of what’s to come. His mouth finds my core, his tongue darting inside me, and I gasp.
“You’re mine,” he says, his voice low and throaty.
I nod, unable to find the words to say anything else.
“Say it,” he growls.
“I’m yours.”
With a roar, he climbs on top of me and possessively makes love to me, forcing the thought of all others from my mind. Right now, the world has been reduced to just him and me and the pleasure we’re sharing.
I rake my nails down his back. “Fill me,” I beg.
“Oh, I will,” he promises.
His hands roam my body, caressing my skin with an almost reverent touch, and I can feel my desire for him building with every caress. He kisses me again, his lips soft and warm, and I can taste the mingled flavors of casino smoke and the sweetness of the tequila we shared earlier.
As he pulls away, his eyes meet mine, and I can see the fire burning within them, a reflection of the passion that raged inside of me. I want him, need him, and I will do anything for him.
He shifts slightly, and with each thrust, he’s hitting just the right spot, and I cry out as undeniable pleasure washes over me.
My walls squeeze his so tightly that he comes almost right after I do. Once we come down from our high, Xavier’s strong arms wrap around me, and I can’t help but feel a sense of safety and contentment. Our bodies are entwined and sweaty, and I know that this moment is something I’ll cherish forever.
