Page 27 of Two days, One Pucking Night

His eyes heat, and his nose flares. “No buts, princess.”

“Xavier. Someone could come in.” I’m pretending to put up a fight, but my efforts are useless against the onslaught of his desire.

“The door is closed.”

“Someone could hear us or come looking for me.”

“Then you’ll just have to make sure you don’t scream. Can you do that, princess?”

I nod, unable to deny this man anything.

“Good girl.”

His lips descend over mine again, silencing any more complaints I may have. Hot, and frantic, his tongue demands more access.

“You’re so beautiful, Sofia. Everything about you turns me on.”

My pulse races at the reverence in his words. I frantically begin unbuttoning his pants and shirt, desperate for the heat of his skin against mine.

When he is naked, he pulls me against his chest. “Fuck, I need to be inside you, baby,” he whispers, his head pressed against mine.

My legs wrap around his waist, directing his dick to my entrance. Xavier slides into my wet channel, pulling me into another kiss. My hands are frenzied, grabbing every part of him—hair, shoulders, chest, and face. I can’t get enough of him. Of this.

Xavier begins to move inside me, fast, hard, barely offering me a moment to catch my breath.

“Oh, shit.” I bite my lip, overcome with the feel of him inside me.

Xavier’s movements begin to slow down. He turns his gaze to the door and presses his hands against his lips. “There is someone outside, baby. You don’t want them to hear us, do you?”

My sanity is hanging by a thread. I shake my head, though another scream is at the tip of my tongue. Xavier’s mouth descends over my breast. His thrusts are painfully slow, drawing out my pleasure. And it’s making me lose my mind.

“Xavier, please.”

“You want to come?”

I attempt to control his pace using my legs. “Oh God, yes, please!”

“Tell me, you’re mine, baby.”

“I’m yours.” Right now, I would offer him anything he wants without question.

“Tell me this pussy belongs to me. Not Ezra. No one else.” His pace picks up.

He is so deep in me that I can feel him in my stomach. “Xavier. It's too much.”

“Tell me, princess.

“It’s yours. I’m yours, Xav.” The words settle in my chest, and I swallow the rightness that fills my chest.

“Good girl. Now come for me.” His thrusts are relentless.

I feel it building, drawing close quickly. Darkness clouds my vision, and I lose the feel of my legs and body. A sudden inexplicable need to pee seizes me. “Oh my God! Oh my God!” I scream as I squirt all over his dick and chest.

A growl tears from his throat, and he comes, filling me with the warmth of his cum.

Xavier held me in place as we both struggled to catch our breath.

“That was …” I can barely find the words to describe what we just shared. “That’s never happened to me before.”

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