One of these days, I was going to make him lie down on the bed while I explored.
And maybe explore other things as well.
My eyes moved down to his cock.
Oh yeah.
I could definitely see myself exploring that.
I licked my lips as he dropped the towel and let my eyes take in his fantastic ass.
Like him, it was perfect.
And I was right. He was tan everywhere.
He turned around, and I didn’t move my eyes away from him quickly enough.
He smirked. “Busted.”
I pouted. “Are you sure you won’t come back to bed and play?”
He sauntered over to me, leaning down and cupping the back of my head.
I grabbed his stiff cock and stoked up and down his length.
He closed his eyes and let out a small groan, making me feel powerful.
Fuck.
Was there anything hotter than to know you had power over such a powerful man?
My thumb moved over his tip, taking in the pre-cum leaking out, and that was when he pulled away.
“Nuh-uh, naughty girl. I have to get to work.”
His thumb swiped across the tender skin under my eyes. “This seems to be better. You don’t look as sleep deprived.”
I wrinkled my nose. “It’s all the sex. It tires me out.”
“Is that so? Then I suppose we should have sex more often.”
I nodded, trying to keep from laughing, and his eyes twinkled in amusement.
He leaned down, pressed a hard, quick kiss against my lips, and then walked away to get dressed.
I watched him while I sucked on my thumb, and when he was done, he turned around and saw what I was doing. His eyes darkened, and I smiled against my thumb, tasting a little bit of him there.
Delicious.
“You are trouble,” he said.
“You like me as I am.”
He shook his head, smiling a little, and muttering something under his breath before walking out the door.
I stayed where I was for a moment, still reeling over all that had happened since I moved into this apartment and met Xavier.
It all seemed to be fate.