Page 108 of Chasing Xander
“It’s not okay.” He shook his head. “I don’t ever want to be too busy for you.”
Before she was able to respond, he had his hands on her face and his mouth on hers. She closed her eyes and leaned into him, moaning softly when his tongue slid past her lips, teasing her with an erotic kiss that she never wanted to end. His lips, his taste, his scent, his embrace…it was all so familiar, so warm. Longing stabbed at her, and the sting of tears pricked at her eyes.
“God, I’ve missed you, Ky.” He moved from her lips and nipped at her jaw before kissing down the column of her neck.
“I’ve missed you, too. So much.” She slid her hands up his shirt, letting her fingers roam over his hard, chiseled abs.
“I have all night, baby.” He grabbed the back of his shirt and yanked it off over his head. “And I don’t plan on going anywhere.”
She placed her palms on his chest and lightly dragged her hands down his torso. “Good.”
Xander groaned. He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, playing with her, tempting her. His kiss left her frazzled and dizzy, unable to form a coherent thought. A week’s worth of desire exploded between them, and she swore the temperature in the room spiked a hundred degrees.
She reached for the button of his jeans, undoing it before pulling down his zipper. “I need you, Xander.”
“Fuck,” he breathed out roughly and then pressed his mouth to hers in a dominant kiss.
She slipped her hand down the front of his jeans, her fingers grazing his hard cock, which jerked at her touch.
“Ky…” He pushed his hips forward, his voice trembling.
“Make love to me. Please,” she begged.
With a sound that was a mix between a groan and a snarl, he crushed her lips with another bruising kiss. She tugged at his jeans until they were down below his ass. He kicked off his shoes, then fully removed his pants, leaving him in his boxers. His erection jutted out in front of him. She licked her tingling lips, letting the memory of how he’d tasted and felt in her mouth settle over her.
“You absolutely sure about this?” he asked.
They’d only had sex twice, both times in New York, and they hadn’t had any time alone since. Her heart raced with anticipation and a hint of nerves. She tucked her bottom lip between her teeth and nodded. “I need you.”
Grabbing the hem of her T-shirt, he slowly eased it off over her head, letting his fingertips tickle her stomach, her breasts, her arms. Goose bumps erupted on her flesh. “So gorgeous.” He ushered her onto the bed, then kneeled on the floor. With a faint smile, he coursed his hands up her legs and down again.
A shiver shot up her spine. “Mm-hmm.” She closed her eyes and leaned back, propping herself up on her hands.
Leaning over her, he dragged his mouth across her collarbone. She moaned softly.
“I’ve missed touching you. Kissing you.” He flicked his tongue over her nipple and then drew the hard tip into his mouth, tugging on it gently before closing his mouth on her breast, suckling her tender flesh.
Her back arched and a louder moan left her mouth, the sound echoing around her. She bit the inside of her cheek to quiet herself. She had no idea how thin the walls were or how much other people would be able to hear.
“Hmm.” He moved to her other nipple, giving that one the same attention he’d given the first. “Fucking Christ, Ky,” he snarled and brought his mouth back to hers. “I’m not sure I can control myself.” He wiggled her shorts off.
“I didn’t ask you to.”
He put his hands flat on the mattress on either side of her and grinned. “Good, because I’m about to do something you’ll never forget.” Gently placing his hand on her stomach, he guided her down so she was flat on her back. He put her feet on the edge of the bed and eased her legs open. “This”—he kissed her clit—“you, your body…they’re all mine.”
Her breath caught on a gasp, and her eyes widened. The memory of how his mouth had felt down there once before, much too briefly, rushed over her, and her heart thudded at the possibility of what would happen next.
He hooked his arms around her thighs, making it impossible for her to get away, and then he spread her lips with his thumbs, licking up toward her clit. Her ass jerked off the bed, and she let out a high-pitched cry of pleasure. He held her down—not that she was trying to go anywhere.
“This okay?” He glanced up at her, his gaze as ravenous as his touch.
She gasped and nodded frantically. “Yes.”
His breath rasped against her thigh, both warming her and sending chills throughout her body. Holding her lips open with one hand, he used the other to ease a finger inside of her while teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue. Her body tensed, and her toes curled. “Ohmygod.”
He smiled against her folds and eased a second finger into her, working her body. “Mmm,” he hummed. “So good.”
“Xander, please,” she whined. She propped herself up on her elbows and glared down at him. “No teasing.” Frustration filled her voice.
