Page 51 of Pervade Montego Bay

With a fierce hold on his cock now, I stroked him with an iron-clad grip.

“Harder, Xavier?”

“Yes, but I can’t hold off.”

“I don’t want you to. I want to watch.” Squeezing still, I used my hand as a piston to move faster along his shaft.

Outside, the crickets sang their evening song as nature’s tropical backdrop heightened our senses, providing an exotic ambience to our surroundings, a mystical aura that lent a profound mood to our intimacy.

Xavier squeezed his eyes shut to cope with the overwhelming pleasure, panting as his expression morphed into wonder. A multitude of emotions flashed across his face.

He felt like the best kind of escape for me…a way out…a way through. An intense feeling of affection for him rose inside me.

Xavier Rothschild was the only thing pulling me back from the brink.

“I’m glad you’re here,” I whispered.

He shuddered, his body stiffening as he stretched out his limbs to endure the violence of his orgasm. I continued to pump as a fountain spurted in reams, covering his abdomen as he groaned.

His climax was a thing of beauty.

Finally, he stilled and his breathing slowed.

“Thank you for rescuing me from Colchester.” His eyes opened and met mine. “You saved my life. You know that, right?”

Xavier, you saved me…

“You’re an extraordinary man,” I said softly.

“I was just thinking that about you.”

“There’s no redeeming me.”

He arched a brow. “If there’s anyone who has a gift for unlocking a mystery, it’s you.”

I smiled at him.

“You okay?”

I rose from the bed and walked over to the bottle of rum. I took a swig and raised it in a toast. “To you.”

“No…tous.”

I gave a nod. “That was beyond…”My expectations.

“Untie me. I want to touch you.”

“We should get to work, I think.”

“No, you don’t, Sir Ballad.” He gave me a seductive smile. “You’re not the only one who likes to be dominant.”

Xavier

My mind stilled when James touched me.Hell, it stilled whenever he walked into the same room.

What we’d done in this bedroom felt like a daydream. In a three-day period, I’d had my life threatened on foreign soil, survived a car crash, and had ended up an anonymous prisoner in jail. Now, life had turned into something phenomenal thanks to this incredible man. Within an hour of arriving in his home, we’d been rolling between the sheets.

It was me now between his thighs, giving him what was probably the best blowjob of his life. His short, sharp breaths and rigid body proving I had him rising fast toward a climax. I slowed down so I could savor this experience.