The HalfBlood- FourthWing Fanfic

61- Everything is yours

( Please just remember I suck at writing these lol)

Xaden's hand was dead locked around mine as he pulled me to his room on the third year floor. He lead me through the halls, glancing about then back to me with a wide grin tearing me apart with his eyes, tearing my dress apart.

" Did I tell you I love that dress?" He asks.

I smirk. " No, you didn't."

He chuckles, " Oh... I do. Though your not leaving to much to the imagination Fury."

" Maybe that's what I wanted."

He turns looking at me once more, " Oh yea?"

I hum making his smirk grow even wider.

It didn't surprise me his room was at the end of the hall, very...Xaden like. He looks around quickly before he pushes me into his door kissing me deeply one hand running down the exposed skin of my upper thigh and the other actively unlocking the door pushing me inside before it slams and he relocks it again.

He wastes no time grabbing my thighs hoisting my body up, connecting our lips as he hurriedly walks us to the bed, throwing me down, in another beat I'm pinned underneath Xaden. He leans his head forward and I attempt to connect our lips again, but he lifts his head just enough so I can't reach showing that annoyingly gorgeous smirk.

" It's almost pathetic how easily you give into me Fury." He grins, his hand brushing across my cheek, he leans a little closer using that hand to turn my face just enough so he could trail his lips softly at the edge of my jaw.

" Not being weak when I know we both want this." I answer back breathlessly as his lips still trail leaving goosebumps.

He smirks, his fingertips lightly grazing higher to the sensitive part right below my ear. " True... But I want to see how much you really want to take blame for... How much you can take." He brings his fingers back up to my lips, his thumb skimming across my bottom lip.

" Do you like Suspense Freya?"

Then his hand falls away from me, he looks me over from my eyes to me biting my lip already feeling the impatience, down to my exposed legs wrapped around him, then back to my eyes. He leans in slowly... so painfully slow back to the little part of my neck kissing it so lightly all I want to do is lean into his touch.

I couldn't help but sigh, clenching my hand. " Come on, we're just getting started.." He teases as he kisses his way down my neck, his lips still feather soft almost tickling against my skin to my shoulder. " Freya..." He whispers kissing my shoulder once more.

Just the faint sound of his voice was driving me up a damn wall, I couldn't help but shift at the light touches, fluttering my eyes closed to hopefully hide the fact he's driving me insane. I even arched my hips into his in hopes he'll speed this little game of his up.