Xavier ran his hand over Mia’s legs before letting it sink into her skin, and she shivered at his touch, whimpering in silence. This was even harder than he thought it would be. 

He’d had to force himself into her room after a few drinks because, according to the customary rites, they had to consummate their union on their wedding night for it to be valid. 

Yet, he couldn’t make his cock come alive and do the simple job. The fucking thing had a mind of its own. Perhaps it ...