/Bella's POV/
"You're not so shy now baby," Xavier mumbled as he ran his fingers through Bella's hair, dragging her head back suddenly to which she let out a whimpering sound "are you? You are just a natural c**k slut, aren't you? You've been lying to me all this time, leading me on to believe that you're shy when really," Xavier leaned down just a little more, his little tuffs of hair tickling her neck and lips inches away from her ear, his hot breath hitting her ear to which she felt ticklish "you're not."
Her cheeks tinted pink at that. She never thought about being called that really but she always dreamed about being stuffed and ever since she saw Xavier's c**k and choked on it, her dreams were filled with riding him and being f****d into oblivion on the couch.
"Tell me what you
