My throbbing sex rocks slowly onto him, allowing him to fill me up inch by inch, as I slide against him.
“Hold me tighter,” I whisper to him, needing him.
Wanting me.
Protecting me.
Claiming me.
I need it all the way only Xander can give it to me.
He wraps his arms tight around me. Stroking my curves, cupping my ass, moaning, he sends a riptide of flutters coursing through me.
“Always be mine,” he murmurs to me, as he lightly sucks on my neck.
“I’m yours.” I give myself over, hoping he never wants to give me back.
Pulsing, I push him deeper in me, needing to feel whole. I’ve only ever experienced wholeness with Xander.
His fingers move between our bodies, and his thumb rubs my clit.
“Xander,” I cry out.
“That’s it, gorgeous, cum for me.” He circles quicker, and I tremble, flying over the edge.
“Oh God!”
“Good girl,” he mumbles then moves both hands to my hips and rolls my hips harder and quicker on him.
“Oh jeez,” I breath out as he brings me to a new peak and the walls of my pussy spasm.
His lips claim mine as their own, and he pushes his forehead to mine when I can no longer kiss him back.
I gasp for air and stare into his eyes.
“Fuuuuuck,” he groans, pumping his seed hard into me, spiking my adrenaline into a sea of pleasure as I climax again, calling out his name.
I collapse, breathing hard, as he grips me to his chest, stroking my back.
We lie in the bath, our limbs entwined. He kisses my head.
He’s still in me, and I realize what we just did. I slowly look up at him.
“Don’tfreak,” he says.
“I have an IUD.”
He exhales. “Okay. I’m clean.”
“Me, too.”
He smiles at me and kisses me on the forehead. “I think we just handled that pretty well.”
19
Xander
Any assumptionsI had about Charlotte are both confirmed and wrong at the same time.
