The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 492

Chapter 492: Chapter 492 It Really Did Tasted Good
His tongue danced playfully with hers, and Hera was taken by surprise at this unexpected side of Xavier.

He teased her gradually, gently sucking on her tongue, and she could feel the heat radiating from him.

When she instinctively tried to pull away, he growled softly, a hungry sound that made her heart race even faster, urging her to stay connected.

Xavier’s urgent savoring of her lips left Hera feeling both exhilarated and restless in her chair.

But he wasn’t finished yet.

He nibbled and kissed her lips with a teasing hunger, while his hands slid down to her waist.

With a gentle lift, he moved her to sit on his lap, her legs dangling on either side of his waist, grounding her in the moment as a rush of heat coursed between them.

“It really did taste good, and I can’t get enough of it,” Xavier’s hoarse voice whispered in Hera’s ear, sending a shiver down her spine.

She struggled to catch her breath, the air feeling trapped in her throat as his seductive tone wrapped around her like a siren’s call, luring her into unknown depths.

Instead of the ocean, he was enticing her to drown in a sea of lust and ecstasy, and the thought made her cheeks flush.

With each wild imagination swirling in her mind, her embarrassment deepened.

Despite her past experiences with the other male leads, nothing could prepare her for the way each of them and their antics twisted and turned her heart, leaving her breathless and yearning for more.

At that moment, Xavier pulled away, allowing both him and Hera a moment to catch their breath.

He couldn’t help but notice her face, flushed as bright as a tomato.

‘She’s so cute,’ he thought, a smile tugging at his lips.

But as soon as he leaned in again to nibble and kiss her lips, his resolve crumbled.

The space he had given her was gone, and he found himself unable to control his urges.

Though he fought to be content with just a kiss, knowing she was still on her period, the struggle was becoming increasingly difficult.

The desire surged within him, making it hard to hold back as he lost himself in the sweetness of her lips once more.

“Ugh!” Xavier grunted as he felt his cock harden under Hera’s weight.

Although he couldn’t sense her warmth and dampness, his mind began to race with images that stirred his desires.

However, the pad separating their skin served as a stark reminder that Hera was still on her period, preventing him from acting on those impulses.

Aware of how difficult it would be to rein himself in once the arousal fully set in, he quickly resolved to stop himself from going any further.

The last thing he needed was to lose control in this moment.

He leaned his forehead against Hera’s shoulder, struggling to catch his breath as he inhaled her comforting scent, which gradually helped calm him down.

Rubbing the tip of his nose against her collarbone, he elicited a soft moan from Hera, her reaction making her feel ticklish.

Unintentionally, this only intensified Xavier’s growing arousal, a tantalizing mix of desire and restraint swirling within him.

“Hera, you’ll be the death of me,” Xavier murmured, his voice strained yet brimming with suppressed desire.

The intensity of his words sent a thrill through Hera, stirring something deep within her.

She found herself unconsciously biting her lip, her heart racing against her ribcage.

The rapid thumping echoed in her ears, and she knew Xavier could hear it too.

The raw sexiness of his words left her at a loss, caught in a whirlwind of emotions as she struggled to comprehend the effect he had on her.

“Ugh! If you keep squirming like that, I’m going to get hard—hard as a rock,” Xavier teased.

His words were playful, yet the way he delivered them dripped with an enticing allure that made Hera swallow the lump in her throat.

The combination of his tone and the underlying intensity of his statement sent shivers down her spine, igniting a mix of excitement and nervousness within her.

But she really did stop moving, letting her hands, which had been resting on Xavier’s shoulders, slowly glide up to caress his soft white hair.

She wanted to help him calm down, fully aware that she couldn’t provoke the beast within him at this moment.

The thought of stirring his desire made her heart race, and the reality of being in the middle of her period only added to her discomfort.

Just imagining the passionate things they could do made her blood boil in desire, and she didn’t want to dwell on it, especially since the blood gushing out of her intimate area due to the excitement she was feeling would ruin the intimate mood they had created.

In her mind, the thought of her period was definitely ruining the mood.

She could feel the unmistakable sensation of blood gushing, and it made her lips twitch with annoyance, as if her body were constantly reminding her, ‘Don’t get too carried away and horny; you’re on your period.’

She mentally scolded herself, wishing she could just shake off the distraction.

Yet, on the outside, she maintained a composed expression, focusing on helping Xavier calm down despite the turmoil in her thoughts.

They stayed in that cozy position for a while until Xavier finally lifted his head, his expression a mix of determination and vulnerability.

“Hera, can I sleep beside you?” he asked, his voice tinged with a hint of a pout that made him look like an abandoned puppy.

It was impossible for Hera to deny him when he looked so pitiful.

Besides, they both knew that nothing would happen—she was on her period, and Xavier wouldn’t cross that line.

So, with a soft nod, she agreed.

The moment she did, Xavier’s face lit up with a wide, adorable smile, revealing his bright white teeth and instantly warming her heart.

Xavier lifted her effortlessly, and Hera instinctively clung to him like a vine wrapping around a tree, her arms coiling around his neck while her legs secured themselves around his waist.

He chuckled softly, the sound ringing like a bell in the quiet room, and then he walked over to the bed, gently placing her down before tucking her in with a blanket.

Afterward, he headed to the bathroom for a quick shower.

Everything had happened so quickly that Hera’s head buzzed as she stared at the bathroom door, processing the whirlwind of events.

It was only when Xavier emerged from the shower that she realized her blunder: he didn’t have any spare clothes in her room, leaving half his body exposed, clad only in a towel.

He emerged from the bathroom, the towel slung low around his hips, showcasing his lean yet muscular physique, still glistening with droplets of water.

As he rubbed a smaller towel over his head, his muscles rippled with each movement, making Hera feel as though the towel could slip away at any moment.

She gulped, her heart racing in anticipation.

Xavier then sat beside her on the bed, his gaze direct and playful.

“Would you help me dry my hair?” he asked, a teasing glint in his eyes that suggested he knew exactly what was going through her mind.

Hera felt the heat rise in her cheeks once more, a deep blush flooding her face.