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“Fuck, Juliette.”

Xander gazes at me hungrily. His smile deepen and he holds my eye as he kicks his shoes off and unhooks his belt. When he’s down to his black boxers, he advances on me again. I smile, backing up as he approaches me. In a second he’s lifting me and sitting me on the table beside us. His mouth presses to my throat, his stubble grazing across my skin.

His kisses move lower to the swell of my breasts. His mouth lands on my nipple and his tongue flicks against it, making me moan in pleasure. Then his hand finds my other breast while he spreads his palm across my lower back, holding me in place.

I lock my ankles around him, pulling him closer until I can feel the full length of his arousal grinding against me through the lacy fabric of my panties. My muscles tighten and my heart pounds as my body aches for more of him. I reach into the waistband of his boxers, pushing my hand beneath the soft material and wrapping my fingers around his long, hard length.

Xander groans against my lips as I move my hand up and down, a tingle running up my spine and my body filled with desire. He peels off my pants and I lift my ass to help him remove them. He pushes his boxers off as well until he’s standing naked before me.

“You could break me with so little effort,” I breathe.

He moves closer and presses a soft kiss to my lips. “That’s alright, baby. I’ll put you together again. Always,” he growls.

Xander shifts, moving between my legs, and our kiss breaks for a brief moment as he looks into my eyes then pushing inside me. A moan of pleasure escapes me as he fills me and I tip my head back, my eyes falling closed.

“Fuck, Juliette,” he moans as he begins to move, slowly.

That’s not enough for me and my nails scrape his back as I urge him on. “Faster,” I plead, desperate for him to give me all of him without holding back.

I feel him smile against my skin as he lifts me up and stalks toward the bed. He deposits me on it before kneeling in between my legs. He kisses me again while pushing into me with one quick hard thrust. He starts to move faster and I writhe beneath him as he smiles, increasing the pace and pushing me toward the edge. My body flexes and tightens beneath him, my back arching as he drives me on and on. I cry out as a wave of pleasure crashes through me and Xander slows down a little.

I begin to caress his strong, muscular arm while he pushes his thumb down on my clit. I top my head back, my hair fanning out on the pillow beneath me as my spine begins to tingle and my muscles begin to tighten around him. Xander groans as I come around him, my muscles spasming and my body losing all sense of control. Raw ecstasy fills me and I find myself breathless.

I can feel him losing control as well and I bite my lip when he moves faster. Pleasure rides through my body and I cry out just as he comes apart on top of me, my name spilling from his lips. He collapses onto my chest and I lay panting in his arms.

Xander pushes off me then falls nto bed beside me and pulling me to his chest.

“We haven’t been using condoms,” Xander says, realization dawning in his eyes.

I snort a laugh as I shake my head. “You really realized that quickly, didn’t you?” I ask sarcastically.

He rolls his eyes. “I’m sorry you drive me crazy and my only thought is being inside you anytime I’m around you.”

“That’s very irresponsible of you, Mr. Callahan,” I tease.

“I know,” he mutters. “You make me do things out of character.”

“Don’t worry. I’m on birth control.”

After the first time we had sex without a condom, I made sure to get my shot. Although a thought niggles in the back of my mind that I haven’t since my period in a while, I push it away. I usually have irregular periods, so it’s nothing to worry about.

Xander leans forward to kiss my forehead then his head falls back onto the pillow.

“If you’re an addiction,” he begins, brushing my hair from the side of my face, “then I don’t ever want to get cured.”

His words settle in my heart, chipping away the last of my defences as I finally let myself fall. Utterly and completely.

“I’ll hold you to that,” I mutter, yawning softly as sleep begins to claim me.

The last thing I see before my eyes close are Xander’s beautiful brown eyes, and satisfaction fills me.

* * *

A soft kissagainst my lips is what makes me up the next morning. I open my eyes and find Xander staring at me with a warm expression.

“Hey, Firefly.”

“Good morning,” I say on a moan, stretching my arm. “What time is it?”

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