Chapter 51
XYLON'S eyes travelled down my chest, wavered for seconds on the curves of my body, and then his hand roamed across my chest while looking directly into my eyes.
Without warning, he cupped both of my bre*sts and massaged them slowly and his lips landed on mine. My knees trembled, I had to hold on to his shoulders.
His deft fingers manipulated my n*pples. I gasped, and he yanked me away from his kisses to pressed his lips against my left bre*st.
"Your heart..." he murmured. "I want your heart, Mir. I want to step into every corner of your heart. I want you to forgive me and need me as much as I needed you. Begging you to love a fool like me. I want all of you, Miranda."
While he was still bathing me with his kisses, unexpected tears streamed down my cheeks. Everything he asked was overwhelming, jittery, and painful. It felt like hundreds of needles were piercing my heart.