I put my finger on his chin and lifted his face to meet my eyes. “That doesn’t mean the night has to come to an end.”
He started to smile again, and the satisfaction of having made him happy warmed me. “Can I ask you for something?”
“Of course,” I answered.
“Can we just… kiss? I’ve been thinking about kissing you all night.”
“Xavier,” I said. “I couldn’t imagine a better ending to the evening.”
I took him in my arms, pulling him across the couch until he fell against my chest with a laugh. He brought his lips to mine, and as our tongues met, his body melted in my hands.
There were so many ways for a guy like Xavier to be mine, but as he whimpered and moaned in my embrace, I couldn’t help but think this was going to be one of my favorites.
