20. Sizzling Hot Delirium

Her body kept in step with his as she swirled around him on the dance floor. Charlize’s rounded hips and soft tush glided against his lower region and strong thighs as she whirled around Mr. X with ease. Oh yes, she certainly caught him off guard but had his undivided attention. Xavier gave her a show as if he was on a stage. Xavier is doing sexy head rolls and silky pelvic action that Ignites Charlize’s soul.

By the third slow melody, Charlize relaxed her body in his arms. They were pressed up tight against each other, Xavier looking down into her face, gazing up into his, wrapping his big arms around Charlize as she fit her hips into his, matching his tempo. A man who was a gangster, cartel leader, and who knows what else. This wasn’t the kind of man she ever thought she could have anything in common with, but not only did they connect, but he also let her wield her power over him. It was as if he was subjecting himself to her, as others had done to him. At some point, he laid his hand against her cheek, and she felt his warm breath on her lips.

“I want to be all yours.” He whispered in her ear.

Their lips collided—hot, desperate, electric. For a heartbeat, everything else vanished: fears, doubts, the outside world. There was just this moment, this kiss, and the wild possibility of something real. The music faded, but they stayed close, swaying, discovering how perfectly they fit. The connection was instant, undeniable, like they’d always been meant to find each other tonight.

Xavier and Charlize felt like they had been on a whirlwind night! In the blink of an eye, back to this tropical, moonlit Paradise of Pleasure!

The night air swirls around the attractive couple, doing a sensual dance around their bodies and saturating them with feelings of romance and love! Time seems to stand still as this soft breeze exhales its fragrant air, its sensuous love into their senses.

Stars twinkled beneath the deep blue sky, smiling seductively as the moon winked, giving its midnight high. Then, finally, you hear the coast cry softly, like a grenade. The sounds of love set the mood for Charlize and Xavier.

Her laughter sounded so sweet as it was released into the night air, with their drinks in their hands as they departed the club after dark. Xavier was hugging this exotic flower on this beautiful night. They passed down the boardwalk, then ventured out onto the beach. The sweet sound of her voice, talking and laughing, filled the air as they made their way back to her bungalow.

She just smiled, taking everything about this man into her senses. Charlize tried to stop herself, but she couldn’t help it. He was sexy!  

Then, once they were alone and walking side by side, she asked, “Tell me more about your life before the Cartel, Xavier?”

Xavier’s attention was drawn to the young lady; she looked into his eyes, which were different from earlier. The look he was giving her was as if she was good enough to eat. Charlize’s hair is silky, and he’s intrigued by all her versatility. He looks into the darkest brown eyes with a hint of sparkling gold in them.

He gazes at Charlize, standing there, and she completely enamors him.   Xavier sips this blue drink, picturing how he’d like her to wrap those legs around his neck. “I was a farmer’s son. I know everything about the land, and it doesn’t hurt that I have construction and engineering abilities.”

“That explains why this place is so beautifully cultivated and interesting.”

“It can be all yours if you become all mine.”

She’s fulfilling all his fantasies at this very moment, just being in her presence. And right now, he only wants to throw her over his shoulder and walk straight to his bungalow. But at this point, he’s walking a few steps behind her, taking in the view. His vision fills with two soft, round buns he would love to wrap his hands around.

Xavier stops walking for a second, trying to think. ‘When was the last time I screwed a girl’s brains out?’ He couldn’t think of a time recently. It was longer than he cared to admit, especially since he’d been on this island.

Charlize waits for him while he takes another drink from his glass. Once he’s finished, she asks him a question. Well, sort of a statement. She felt the need to speak, and now it was what he needed. Thinking to himself. “Mm…what a nice distraction.”

“What about the other guys?”

“I want you to know something, sweetheart: everything we discussed today. I enjoyed our conversations, and don’t worry about that pretty head of yours any longer. Go with what you feel in your heart.”

Heat rushed through Charlize. She wanted to know more—everything—about this man. His raw confidence, his intelligence, those eyes that pinned her like a force of nature. She’d never felt a pull like this before. Tonight, she was ready to let herself fall.

They both looked at each other at the same time. He wrapped his arm around her waist while the other hand spanned her hip. Charlize felt his hand against her lower spine, which she gladly welcomed.

Xavier’seyes widened when Charlize glided her leg against his pants before hooking it against his hip. His cock lurched against her hot center. His hand eased around her hip to feel those sweet, soft buns while his hot lips kissed her long, slender neck.

“How far is too far?”She whispered in his ear.

Lip to lip, he whispered against her mouth,  “Not far enough.”

Xavier wanted to feel her tongue. But instead, Charlize slid it hesitantly against his, completely evaporating his intoxicated brain. He knew at this moment the only head that was doing any thinking was the one begging to be released from his pants.

Xavier gripped her hips while kissing her, never breaking the connection between their mouths. She sways against his rock-hard erection as he almost loses it, wanting to have her on this dark boardwalk. The friction was enough to drive a sane man out of his mind with delirium.