Warning: This chapter may be explicit for some readers
"Congratulations king Xavier." Zel said in a sarcastic tone.
Xavier said nothing and just kept walking, not paying him any attention.
"Hey, don't ignore me, that's rude." Zel whined, feeling dejected.
After Xavier finished everything he had to do for the day he went to his room, only to see a beautiful being awaiting his presence.
His bedroom was adorned with a regal combination of black and gray hues. The walls were painted in a deep, rich shade of gray, creating a sense of sophistication and elegance. The furniture, carved with intricate patterns, was made from the finest ebony wood, complemented by luxurious black velvet upholstery. The bed was draped in silky black and gray bedding. The room was illuminated by soft, ambient lighting, casting a warm glow over the space, exuding an air of refinement.
Sitting on the bed was Aliya, with her cascading locks of light blond hair that shimmered like rays of sunlight. Her eyes like sparkling sapphires, deep and mesmerizing, drawing him into her captivating gaze.
Upon seeing Xavier in the room, she stood up and gracefully walked through the room, her flowing gown that huged her curves, crafted from luxurious red satin. The dress had delicate lace accents, adding a touch of romance and allure. As she moved, the fabric cascaded like a waterfall of crimson, creating a mesmerizing effect. The vibrant red color complemented her complexion, giving her a look of confidence.
"M-my ki--." Not even able to finish her words, Xavier closed the remaining distance between them and pulled her, their eyes locked in an intense gaze. His lips met hers in a fiery passion, creating a spark that ignited a whirlwind of emotions within her. He carefully lifted her and placed her on the bed.
Xavier hovered on top of her, looking at her the way a predator would look at his prey. He ripped her beautiful gown and continued with his passionate kiss.