"Ahhn~"
Seraphina's moans wove through the air, soft and unrestrained, each one a thread that bound them closer in the heated cocoon of the office.
Xavier's mouth worked her sensitive peaks with a slow, deliberate artistry, his tongue circling her areolas, teasing the hardened buds until her breaths came in shallow, needy gasps.
His hands, still cradling the weight of her breasts, kneaded gently, thumbs brushing over her skin in a rhythm that matched the pulse of desire thrumming through her veins.
Her body arched toward him, an unspoken plea, as the cool edge of the table pressed against her thighs, grounding her in the midst of the fire he stoked within her.
Xavier's lips left her breast with a final, lingering kiss, the warmth of his breath ghosting over her skin as he pulled back to meet her gaze.