Forbidden Desires
I shut my eyes until curiosity got the better of me and opened them again to see if Xavier was still looking.
He was.
This time, however, I was entranced by his gaze. As I humped James’ head and moaned, I kept my eyes locked on Xavier’s, showing him how much pleasure my boyfriend was giving me. Xavier stood motionless against the wall, one leg crossed over the other, his glass held low in one hand, the other holding his waistband.
Ever so subtly, Xavier opened his mouth, letting his tongue just graze over his bottom lip. At that vision and the fantasy that Xavier’s tongue could be grazing over my own lips right now, I came all over James’ face.