closet, then I felt his lips touching my ear.
“I should spank your ass.” He kissed my neck, causing me to shudder. “I would if I knew there was no way, someone wouldn’t hear my hand tanning your sweet ass.”
I moaned at that thought, then he pressed into me. I could feel him, nice long and hard against my butt. His palm grabbed one of my globes, then he asked, “Whose is it?”
Pushing my body back into his, I whispered, “Only yours.”
Xavier low groan could almost be mistaken for a lion’s moaning when they were on the prowl.
“Spread them.” he whispered. “Wide, baby. Going to fuck you up this wall.”
It was my time to moan. I wanted him to do just that.
“Your nipples rubbing against the door as I go in and out of your tight wet pussy.”
Oh God.
I moaned again, while spreading my legs wider. He lined up his cock to my wet center and pushed up. He took two steps into me, pushing me up against the wall and standing on the toes of my four-inch heels and he started to rock into me.
My God.
He was right, I was damn near climbing the wall. He felt so good inside me. It was sexy, erotic, and us. I wanted to tell him. I needed to, but I couldn’t.
Xavier latched onto my ear lobe with his teeth, then grounded out, “God, I love you.”
“Fuck,” I breathed against the wooden door.
“How’s it feel, baby girl.” He kept pushing inside me, “How does it feel?”
“So good,” I moaned.
He wrapped on hand around my waist, right above the cleft of my clitoris and started making circular motions. I screamed because that one touch almost had me there.
“Shh,” He said in my ear. “Hold on to the door and face your left.”
I did as he said, then he placed three fingers in my mouth and pinched my clit, causing me to scream. This was muffled by his hand, which I bit down on. He pinched it again and his hips started pushing faster.
“That’s it, baby girl.” He was in my ear. “Come for daddy.”
Fuck.
Those words sent me all the way over. He knew I liked them. I loved them coming from him. Outside of him, they seemed demeaning, but this man could spank me and call me baby girl, whenever the hell he wanted.
Shit.
He was right behind me as he came and curled his fingers in my mouth, pulled my head down and pumping into me a few last times.
Goddamn.
Xavier slowly let me go and grabbed a few tissues off my desk and began to wipe me clean as his essence started to trickle down my leg.
Oh shit.
My leg.
“Xavier, we didn’t use a condom.” I gasped.
“You’re on birth control.” His eyebrows rose. “Right?”
“Yeah, but I missed a few days.” I stepped away from him and growled, “Shit.”
He came behind me and grabbed my shoulders. “Calm down. We’ll go and take the morning after pill tomorrow. Okay? I’m clean. Haven’t been with anyone since you. We’ve seen each other’s bill of health and we’ll take the pill. Okay?”
I nodded. “Okay. Okay.”
He pulled me to him and said, “Darling, I’m not sure what’s wrong with you, but I don’t like you like this. When you’re ready to tell me, I’ll be here. Okay.”
“I keep telling you there’s nothing to tell.”
“Xena.” He pulled my chin up, so I could look him in the eyes. “You never forget your birth control pills. Something is up.”
I wanted to tell him, but my mouth wouldn’t open.
He kissed my mouth and said, “I miss you. Can we do lunch or dinner on Saturday? If Milan is back at home and I’m hoping that is where she will be. Do you need me to talk with her husband?”
“Absolutely not.” I pushed him away. “There will be no talking to Raymond. And I don’t know about Saturday, but I’ll let you know for sure.”
He studied me for a bit, then reached down to pull up his pants. I went to grab mine, but he pulled me towards him. I yelped, as he picked me up and put me on the desk.
“Time to eat.” He said as he reached in the bag.
“Xavier, I don’t need you
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