You lost that control the minute you met me, Alicia," he laughed, bringing his lips to hers, kissing her with deliberate slowness and heat. Her neck was aching, her scalp sore, and still she was lost in his mouth when his tongue caressed hers. Xavier yanked her back even further, supporting her waist with his free arm as he lowered his mouth to her breasts, sucking hard on one nipple, tugging on it with his teeth. His bite made her whimper with pain, made her legs so weak that she would have ...