CHAPTER 52: LET ME SUCK YOU DRY, XAVIER! (R-18)

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.

"I could suck you dry until you’re begging for mercy," she teased, her voice dripping with promise.

"Hehe," Xavier’s chuckle was low, a playful edge to it as he met her gaze, his eyes gleaming with challenge.

"Phina, if that’s how I go, I’d die a happy man with your beauty in my hands." His tone was light, but the heat in his words sent a shiver through her, her cheeks flushing at the thought.

"Then I’ll make sure you get that honor today," she shot back, her smile wicked as she pushed him gently toward the couch. "But let’s see if you can keep up."

"Talk big after you don’t lose your mind with one thrust," Xavier teased, his voice a low growl that made her pulse race. He stepped closer, his hands grazing her hips as he guided her to the couch, settling onto the soft cushions with a smirk that promised trouble.

Seraphina’s face flushed a deeper red, her lips parting as she muttered, "You’re shameless..."

Xavier laughed, the sound rich and warm, vibrating through her as he pulled her onto his lap, her thighs straddling his.

"So, Miss Dominant One," he murmured, his hands settling on her hips, fingers digging into her soft flesh with just enough pressure to make her squirm. "How do you want to continue this?"

"Hmph!" Seraphina huffed, her eyes narrowing with determination. "You don’t have to worry about a thing. I’m in charge now, and I’ll do everything."

Last night, she’d noticed how she always ended up at his mercy, moaning beneath him while he controlled the pace, drilling her with a relentless hunger that left her breathless.

Today, she was determined to flip the script, to take the reins and make him unravel under her touch. Though in the office with no bed for him to lie, there’s no way she could take control.

Even if there’s a bed to straddle and dominate him in the cowboy position, Seraphina knew reality, as always, was a cruel tease. She knew that Xavier control was godly. There’s no way he’d yield easy but that wouldn’t stop her from trying.

"Alright, Miss Dominant One," Xavier said, his smirk provocative as he leaned back, his hands resting lightly on her thighs. "Show me what you’ve got."

"Hmph!" Seraphina snorted again, her determination burning as she slid off his lap and knelt between his legs. Her fingers worked swiftly, tugging his trousers down even more, and his length was extremely hard and throbbing, a sight that made her breath catch.

Right inches of promise, already stirring under her gaze, and she wrapped her hand around it, stroking gently, feeling him harden beneath her touch. Her eyes locked with his, a silent challenge as she smiled, slow and seductive, before leaning in to press a soft kiss to the tip.

Xavier’s body shuddered, a low groan escaping him as her lips brushed his sensitive skin, her red lips a stark contrast against him. She didn’t break eye contact, her gaze burning with intent as she licked along his shaft, slow and deliberate, savoring the way his muscles tensed, the way his breath hitched.

She moved lower, her tongue teasing his balls, sucking gently, and the sight of his length resting against her face sent a jolt of satisfaction through her. She felt powerful, in control, every reaction from him a victory she claimed.

His dick hardened fully under her ministrations, thick and pulsing in her hand, and she smiled up at him, kissing the head again before taking him fully into her mouth in one smooth motion.

"Ahh~" Xavier moaned, his body trembling as the warmth of her mouth enveloped him, wet and squishy, a perfect heat that sent jolts of pleasure racing through him.

Seraphina moved slowly at first, her tongue swirling around him, exploring every inch as if he were the most decadent treat she’d ever tasted.

"Phina... fuck..." Xavier’s voice was a ragged groan, his legs quivering as she sucked harder, the suction drawing a loud moan from him. Her tongue danced along his length, finding every sensitive spot, learning his weaknesses with a precision that made her smile against him.

She could feel the thick veins pulsing under her tongue, his body responding to her every move, and the power of it thrilled her. She varied her pace, slow and teasing, then fast and relentless, her head bobbing as she took him deeper, her eyes never leaving his.

Xavier’s hands gripped the couch, his knuckles whitening as he fought to hold on, his eyes fluttering shut as he surrendered to the sensation.

"Phina, it feels too good," he groaned, his voice thick with pleasure, his body trembling under her control. Just as she felt him nearing the edge, his length twitching in her mouth, she slowed, pulling back with a playful smirk.

His eyes snapped open, a frown creasing his brow as he looked at her, his chest heaving.

"Should I continue?" she asked, her voice a teasing lilt, her lips glistening as she hovered just above him.

"What do you mean ’should’ you continue?" Xavier growled, his voice rough with need. "Of course, you should!"

"Then why don’t you apologize for teasing me so much?" she shot back, her smirk widening as she trailed a finger along his length, making him shudder.

Xavier’s eyes darkened, but a grin tugged at his lips.

"My beautiful Phina, I’m sorry for every wicked thing I’ve done to you," he said, his voice dripping with mock sincerity, though the heat in his gaze was anything but playful. "Now, be the generous goddess you are and finish what you started."

Seraphina laughed, a low, sultry sound, a little disappointed he didn’t squirm more but too eager to continue. She leaned in, engulfing him fully again, her mouth working him with renewed fervor.

Xavier groaned, his hands finding her hair, not to control but to anchor himself as she moved, her tongue swirling, her lips tight around him. The pleasure was overwhelming, waves of it crashing through him as she pushed him closer to the edge.

"Phina, I’m gonna—" His words cut off in a grunt as he held her head gently, his hips twitching as he fought to hold back. She didn’t stop, her tongue working faster, her mouth relentless until he couldn’t hold on any longer. With a low, primal moan, he came, his release flooding her mouth, hot and thick.

Seraphina’s cheeks puffed as she swallowed.

~gulp~

~gulp~

~gulp~

Her eyes locked on his, savoring the way he unraveled under her touch.

"Aanhh~ That was... unreal," Xavier gasped, his body slumping against the couch, his chest heaving as he released her head.

Seraphina pulled back, licking her lips with a satisfied smile, her own arousal pooling between her thighs at the sight of him so undone.

"How could you do that to me? I nearly choked!" she teased, her voice playful but with a hint of mock indignation as she climbed onto his lap, straddling him.

Xavier’s grin was lazy, sated, but his eyes still burned with desire.

"Not my fault you’re too damn good at that," he murmured, his hands sliding up her thighs, fingers grazing the bare skin where her gown had long been discarded. "Besides, we’ve gotta keep your office clean, don’t we?"

"You!" Seraphina swatted his chest, but her laughter was soft, sultry, as she leaned in, her lips brushing his ear.

"You’re lucky I like you messy," she whispered, her voice a velvet tease that sent a fresh spark through him. His hands tightened on her hips, pulling her closer, the heat of his still-hard length pressing against her core.

"Oh, Phina," he growled, his voice low and dangerous, "you think you’re in charge? Let’s see how long that lasts."

He flipped her onto her back on the couch, his body hovering over hers, his lips claiming hers in a kiss that was all heat and hunger.

Her moan was swallowed by his mouth, her body arching into him as he pressed himself against her, the promise of more hanging heavy in the air.