xavier is jealous and possessive, and he shoves you down onto his cock to cope
He is messier when he’s angry. His tongue pushes into your mouth, invading. There’s no precision or gentle guidance. He consumes you. He takes and takes and leaves his spit in return… around your mouth… down your chin.
“Tell me again,” he gasps between kisses.
“Xavier,” you answer with a whimper.
“Mm, that’s right.” He pulls back just enough to glide his thumb over your wet bottom lip. “Just me.”
“I didn’t—”
“I know, baby, I know,” he purrs. “It wasn’t your fault. I’m so mean taking it all out on you, hm?” You nod as he plays with your lip. “Mm, I know. Xavier is the worst…”
