Celia pulled away from the kiss, her eyes regarding him with a lust that grew from the fire in the pit of her stomach. “I want you...in more ways than just one.”
“Celia, you’re not fully healed and your—”
“Nothing’s wrong with me anymore,” She lifted her head, showing him her neck. “see? I’m fine.”
“Celia...” Xavier warned, but even as he said it, his hands roamed her body, dipping under her shirt.
Celia lifted it, aiming to do nothing but encourage him. “I’ve shown you how much I want you, it’s time for you to show me too...or perhaps you don’t want me?”
“I do, but I...” his hand slipped beneath her breast and with a groan, he laid his head against her chest. “Stop...”
“I’m not doing anything...you are...”
“I...” Xavier groped the thick flesh, squeezing it in his hand. “You’
