You’re so wet for me,” he said as he ran his fingers back and forth across my sex while still managing to avoid my throbbing clit. Both hands slid slowly south until his left hand held my neck and his right played with the hem of my sleep shirt and lightly traced circles across the exposed skin of my upper thigh. Ok XXX He knew what that did to me. The relief didn’t come. I was coming apart in his hands now and he knew it. Neither was true. I stayed silent. Maybe Xander came across as a lying, egotistical, ass hat to most people… Yeah. He was no longer touching me, but I could still feel him there, his body just a breath away from mine, his presence weighing heavily on me like a
