Lust & Love
Xavier whispered against her skin.
When he finally positioned himself between her thighs, he intertwined his large fingers with hers, pinning her hands gently against the pillows above her head. He locked his eyes directly onto hers, refusing to let her look away.
He pushed forward, sinking into her with an agonizingly slow, incredibly deep stretch.
Hazel let out a loud, shuddering moan, arching her spine off the mattress. It wasn't sex. It was pure, unadulterated love-making.