EMMA
Xander suddenly stopped moving. Angling his hips away from me and panting harshly, he buried his face in my neck.
"Fuck, Emma," he groaned, his voice slightly muffled. "I want more, please..."
I let my legs drop to the floor and when they nearly gave out, I clutched Xander's shoulders so I could stand upright. Xander's skin was hot to the touch.
Snatching, my hand back and leaned against the door, gasping for breath.
"Please..." Xander begged again. "I think I need to cum now."
He swallowed thickly and his throat worked. "Touch my cock. Stroke or suck it, lick it..." He made an impatient gesture. "I don't know... just—make me cum. Please Emma, I need you so damn much."
I looked into his pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than to say yes, get down on my knees and take his cock in my mouth.
Instead I forced myself to say, "I will do it but-" With a growl, he immediately reached for me again and I drew back. "-but under one condition."
