Page 32 of Xander: Vol. 1


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I swallow hard and nod. I push my shorts down.

She reaches behind her back and unclasps her bra, letting it fall down her arms to the floor.

"So perfect," I breathe.

"Your turn," she whispers.

I slide my boxer briefs down. Her eyes widen when she looks at my dick. I want to strut around. Obviously, I'm bigger than Winters. I've finally one-upped that fucker.

She slides her panties down, lifting her foot and toeing them off.

Wow. She's fucking glorious. All I can think right now are the words of a John Mayer song because her body is a wonderland. I am going to enjoy playing there—and it won't be once tonight.

"Come here, Tera," I coax.

One step. Two steps. Then she's in front of me again, pressing against me.

I waste no time. I take her mouth in a hot and hard kiss.

She walks forward, I walk backward, our arms around one another. The backs of my knees hit the side of the bed and I fall backwards. She snickers and I grin. She crawls right up on top of me, straddling my hips, her pussy hovering over my cock.

"You are unbelievably gorgeous, Tera."

"You're not so bad yourself." She smiles, then licks a path down my chest.

Wha-What? That can't happen.