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Xavier allowed my push for a moment, a fond smile gracing his lips, but then his hands enveloped mine with steady dominance, gently taking over. He guided my wrists down and pulled me flush against him again, his touch overwhelming in its tenderness.
There was no force; just a steady strength that made my knees weak again. He tilted my chin up with two fingers, locking our eyes together, and that connection felt more intimate than anything we had shared so far.
Our foreheads touched, breaths mingling, before he leaned down to press slow, open-mouthed kisses along the column of my neck. His lips felt incredible there, combined with the way he inhaled deeply at my skin, sending waves of heat pooling low in my belly.
