Xavier wanted nothing more than to gaze her beautiful face forever.
Her touch was electric, her fingers gliding over his skin with a teasing lightness that made his muscles tense, his breath hitching as he surrendered to the fire she ignited.
The dim light of the office cast shadows across her face, highlighting the wicked curve of her lips, the glint of mischief in her eyes as she held him captive.
Suddenly, she paused, her hands stilling, and Xavier's gaze snapped to hers, a question burning in his darkened eyes. Seraphina's smile was pure seduction, a promise of more as she rose gracefully, guiding him toward the plush office couch tucked against the wall.
"It'll feel even better if you're comfortable," she purred, her voice a sultry whisper that curled around him like smoke. "Besides, it's been too long since I tasted you… I want to suck you dry."
Her words were a velvet blade, slicing through his restraint, and she leaned closer, her breath hot against his ear.
