She leaned down to kiss him, slow and tender, a promise of their shared commitment. Their kiss deepened, reigniting the flames of their desire. Xander's hands roamed over her back, down to her hips, pulling her closer.
Rayla moaned softly into his mouth, her body arching against his. The need between them was insatiable, a relentless force that pulled them back together. Xander rolled them over, positioning himself above her, his lips trailing a path from her mouth to her neck.
She gasped as he nibbled gently on her earlobe, her hands clutching his shoulders. "Xander, please," she whispered, her voice filled with urgency.
He smiled against her skin, his fingers slipping between her thighs to find her wet and ready. "Anything for you," he murmured, his voice a low growl of desire.
Slowly, he entered her again, both of them groaning at the sensation. He moved with deliberate slowness, wanting to savor every moment, every sensation. Rayla’s hips rose to meet his, her legs wrapping around his waist as she urged him deeper.
Their rhythm was a slow, sensual dance, evidence of their love and passion. Xander watched her face, mesmerized by the expressions of pleasure that crossed her features. He wanted to remember every detail, to etch this moment into his memory.
Rayla’s hands roamed over his back, her nails digging in slightly as her pleasure built. She whispered his name, a breathless chant that spurred him on, each thrust driving them both closer to the edge.
Xander could feel his own release building, a tight coil of pleasure in his core. He reached down to where they were joined, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing gently. Rayla cried out, her body tensing beneath him.
With a final, powerful thrust, they both shattered, their climaxes washing over them in waves of ecstasy. Xander buried his face in her neck, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he rode out the aftershocks.
They lay tangled together, their bodies spent but their hearts full. Xander held her close, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her back. Rayla nestled against him, her breathing gradually evening out.
For a long time, they stayed like that, wrapped in the warmth of their love and the afterglow of their passion. Xander felt a sense of peace he hadn’t known in years, a profound contentment that came from being with the woman he loved.
Chapter 10 - Rayla
Her eyelids fluttered, and Rayla woke up with a sense of satisfaction flooding her body. She was tired and exhausted from the activity of the night before, yet fulfilled. It had been so long since she had such good sex.
He was still as good as she remembered with his lips and his cock.
Rayla felt a tingle in her folds and a sensation in her nipples just from thinking about the things he did to her last night. She shut her eyes momentarily, allowing herself to relive the moment.
A smile brightened up her face like the rays from the rising sun that draped the room, filtering through the windows.
Last night was unbelievable. Rayla didn't realize how much she had been starving until he touched her, until she felt his lips on hers, his finger between her legs. She had wanted to resist him, but every organ in her body was yearning for him.
She had tried to avoid the intimacy, to prevent it from happening, and that was the reason she indulged him on the balcony, asking him questions and getting him to talk instead of staring at her.
Obviously, that didn't work because even while he was explaining stuff to her, she couldn't help the urge to stare longingly at him. Rayla had fought to stay composed and not show her vulnerability, but the more she fought, the more difficult it became to win.
She was really craving him, and a part of her had wanted him to make the first move, to hold her, to kiss her. That was how bad it was.
Rayla was relieved when he finally read her body language and gave in to the temptation. The events of last night reminded her of the good times that they used to have before the big scandal that robbed them both of their love.
She turned and looked at his handsome face while he still slept peacefully. In that posture, she saw the striking resemblance with Abel; it was like looking at a grown version of her son.
Rayla's heart was delighted with a grin spreading across her face as she envisioned a future where all three of them were a happy family.
She blinked rapidly, and her jaw dropped in awe as her eyes caught his early morning erection pushing up from within the sheets. It was a sight she had always loved to behold.
Her mind drifted back to the events that unfolded the night before as she basked in the feeling of what his cock had done to her, how deep he had traveled inside her. She remembered his tongue on her entrance, licking up her juice.
He had taken his time to feast on her, just the way she liked it. He paid attention to her needs and the tiniest of details in every part of her body. His tongue went to places that no human tongue could naturally reach.
Xander was really good at pleasuring her. She had missed it, she had missed him. She had missed their conversations, especially because he was blessed with so much intelligence. He wasn't one to talk much; however, whenever he did, she always learned something new. He was older and wiser, gentle and calm, yet fierce when necessary.
He had told her that he hadn't been with another woman since she left, and now she was left to wonder if he was telling the truth. Xander was a lot of things, but a liar wasn't one of them, and this was a quality she had always admired about him.
That risen cock was really distracting her thoughts and making her hot on the inside. She started to feel horny, wet, but she was going to control herself. She couldn't afford to jump on that enticing organ and ride it to ecstasy like she did last night, despite how badly she wanted to do just that. It was still too soon to be so comfortable with him lest she appeared desperate.
She inhaled deeply, drawing in the scent of flowers from the garden outside, and then she exhaled slowly. She repeated the process; in through her nose, out through her mouth. A couple of seconds later, she was okay, better and less horny.