Xavier's POV
The sight of her there, her knees on the hardwood floor, with her palms flat against her thighs, and her chin tilted up... sent a current through my chest that I didn't bother to suppress.
I stood naked in the center of the room, the cool air from the vent above brushing across my bare skin, and my cock was already half-hard, curving upward against my stomach.
I watched as her thumb drag across the underside, pressing into the thick vein there, and my hips jerked forward on their own.
"Put it in your mouth," I ordered, my voice came out rougher than I intended, scraped raw at the edges.
She leaned in, and the wet heat of her tongue touched the head first, drawing a slow, deliberate circle around the ridge that made my abdominal muscles clench. "Fuckkkk."
