Ninety-eight

"When will you go to the Cafe?" He asked, his hands still doing crazy things on my skin.

"Uhm... In an hour." I murmured sliding my hands under my breasts to prop them up further into his touch.

"We've got time." He said, capturing my lips again, this time for an even deeper kiss.

He tasted familiar. His kisses were hot and filled with so much passion, I thought I would combust. Hanging on to him tightly, I moaned as he slipped his tongue into mine, stroking and clashing with mine several times.

"I need you," I whispered between kisses as we broke apart to catch our breaths at intervals.

"We can't go too far baby," he hummed, lifting me up by the waist until my legs were wrapped around his.

Striding towards my bed, he lowered himself to the bed, sitting with me on his lap.

"Why not?" I protested, taking hold of my shirt and dragging it off.

Xavier's breath hitched at the sight of my babies encased in a lacy black bra. "Oh Hailey," he murmured, unclipping the underwear behind m