The teasing kiss, that first taste, was like taking the first hit of the most addictive drug known to man. A soft groan hissed through his lips as she pulled away with the tempting nibbles. "And here I thought you were my prize. It seems you believe that it's the other way around," he said softly ever as his body jumped as her hand groped at his ass. "Are you thinking that you're in charge here?" the male asked with a wry grin. His own hands were still wrapped around her fully body, until her hand found his growing.<br/><br/>The hardened length, still hidden from sight, responded to the press and rub of her hand. His hips responded to it by pressing his groin firmly into that groping hand. "A taste? Well... there's still plenty of wrapper on both of us... don't you think?" the virile young male asked with a little chuckle. Xavier wasn't going to budge now though, not when it felt so good to just let her massage his aching erection through his jeans.<br/><br/>The darkness was both a wonderful and terrible thing in Xavier's eyes. It certainly added a special allure to the scene, a mysticism that permeated the air around them. Still, it made it quite impossible to see the exposed flesh that she freely offered. One hand slipped around the front of her curvy form to cup the bottom of one gravity-defying mound. "I could certainly go for a taste as well." As if the make clear to what he was referring to, the quarterback give the breast one firm squeeze.