"What’s wrong?" She stuttered.


    "You look beautiful tonight," heplimented her.


    Selene gave him a goofy smile as she tried to hide the blush on her cheeks.


    "This is the fifth time you’ve said that already."


    She could feel the change in the atmosphere with the way Xavier stared at her like a hungry man. Quickly, she licked her lips.


    "Xav—" Before she could finish, his lips were on hers. He tightened his grip around her waist and slid one hand up her back, pulling her firmly against his chest.


    She tasted like rose cocktails and a sweetness that made his head spin. As her mouth opened and her lips parted, he seized the moment, diving his tongue into her mouth.


    He held her with a fierce intensity, as if releasing her would make her vanish.


    Selene’s hands were in the threads of his hair, pulling him closer as she battled with his tongue to gain dominance but he would always beat her to it.


    All of a sudden, he squatted down and picked her up from the ground. Selene gasped, instinctively wrapping her legs around his waist for safety as his hands settled on her butt.


    He walked them towards the bed, their tongue still wrestling in each other’s mouths as Xavier kissed her like a starved man, while Selene kissed him back like she wanted him to suck her soul out of her.


    "Xavier..." she moaned as he settled her on the bed.


    They parted from each other, panting from the intense make-out they’d just shared.


    They stared at each other, so many words were said by just looking into each other’s eyes as their heartbeat synced effortlessly.


    "I need to go wash up," Xavier said when Selene didn’t say anything yet. Hearing his words, her eyes widened, as she grabbed his hands, unwilling to let him go when he intended to step down from the bed.


    "No...." She mumbled, her voice barely audible. "Let’s do it."


    Xavier stared at him, unable to believe what she’d just said.


    "What did you say?"


    "Let’s do it."


    "Why do you want to do it?"


    Now Selene was the one who stared at Xavier with a shocked expression.


    "I—we—we are married a—and I want—I w—" Selene stuttered, feeling blood rushed to her neck and ears before she lowered her head in shame. "Because I love you and I want us to do it."


    Xavier stared at her as she covered her face, obviously embarrassed by what she was spouting.


    "Are you sure you are ready?" He asked her as he leaned towards her and bit her earlobe.


    Selene moaned, her hands wrapping around him. "Yes, I’m ready. I want you to fuck me, Xavier."


    Xavier flinched when he heard that cuss word slips out of her mouth. That word seemed to have set something aze in him.


    Without further warning, Xavier captured her lips in another fierce needing kiss.


    His hands snaked to her zipper while hers unbuttoned his shirt. Xavier pulled her dress off her, revealing thece bra and panties.


    Staring at her half-naked body made his throat run dry all of a sudden. She was gifted with the right curves, beautiful face, and a smile that made his member harden even more in his pants.


    Gently, he settled her back on the bed as he captured her lips again, his hands roaming around her body.


    Everywhere he touched made Selene moan as she buried her hand in his hair.


    All of a sudden, she felt the bra go loose around her chest before Xavier tossed it away, leaving her breasts out in the open. She stared at him, wondering when he snuck his hand in her back and unhooked the bra.


    Xavier stared at Selene’s pale pink peaks which stared back at him. They looked deliciously good and he couldn’t wait to taste them.


    Xavier made eye contact with Selene who was already staring back at him.


    "Please suck it, Xavier," she pleaded.