Alessia pulled in for an urgent kiss causing a yearning grunt to escape from Xavier's mouth.
She kissed him with all the urgency she felt, trying to shut the voices in her head down. She was going to focus on making this man in her arms, her man, the happiest man alive.
His big palm ran through her soft skin and she squirmed in his hand as the leather of the brown sofa squeaked under them.
Cutting of from the kiss, his warm tongue ran over her throat, sending a shiver straight down her spine. His teeth sunk on her fair shoulder as she sighed in pleasure, arching her back to get more of the heat emanating from him. She could feel her stomach bubbling like a witch's cauldron of potion. She secured him tightly by clasping her hand around his neck.
The smacking sounds filled the silent mansion again as Xavier rose from the couch.
From the living room to the staircase to his room, the smacking sounds continued.
