Chapter Twenty - You Have A Man You Need To Confess To

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{Warning: MINOR SEXUAL CONTENT LAYS AHEAD.}

~Xander's POV~

Waking up to someone staring at you would normally be weird.

But to me I thought it was the cutest thing. She was always embarrassed about being caught staring, but she shouldn't be.

I'm all hers, I was made for her viewing pleasure. Not really, but close enough. I wouldn't care if she started at me all day, it just made me more attracted to her.

But I just had to tease her about it and see her beautiful blush, "You're staring." I said, not even opening my eyes.

She squealed and I opened my eyes, "Sorry." She whispered blushing.

I chuckled, pulling her closer to me, "I am perfectly okay with you staring at me." I said. "In fact I stare at you all the time. I just make it less obvious."

She giggled, and my heart skipped a beat, "Shut up." She said.

I leaned down and kissed her neck, "That's not very nice gorgeous." I pulled her impossibly closer to me and grinded my morning wood against her.

She moaned, and it was the most amazing thing I'd ever heard. If that's the last thing I ever heard, I'd die a happy man.

I kissed her lips, rolling on top of her, but keeping all of my weight off of her to make sure that I didn't crush her.

She ran her hands through my hair and wrapped her legs around my waist, I groaned into the kiss, grinding into her once more.

She broke the kiss, moaning loudly, "Xander." Just hearing her moan my name like that drove me crazy.

I ran my hand up her side and under her shirt, tugging the cups of her bra down and rolling my thumb over her nípple, she threw her head back and let out another loud moan.

I brought our lips together again as my other hand snaked down the shorts she was wearing and into her panties.

God she was so fucking wet, and only for me. I thought as I parted her slick folds and rubbed her nub.

I broke the kiss and kissed down her neck, sucking on her mark she finally fell off the edge and moaned or I should say screamed my name as her õrgasm tore through her. She held onto my arms rubbing herself shamelessly against me to prolong her pleasure.

She slid her arms around my neck and pulled me down on top of her.

Her breathing was shaky as she asked, "Wh-what was th-that?"

I chuckled at her innocence, it made my wolf and I so happy to know that I'd be the only male to ever see Arora like this, spread out underneath me and vulnerable.

"That, gorgeous, was an õrgasm." I pulled away from her to see her now pink face, she was so fucking cute when she blushed.

She turned her face away from me, and I pulled her chin towards me, "What's wrong?" I asked.

She shook her head, "Nothing, nothing's wrong, I've just never done that before with anybody." Her blush turned a deeper shade of pink, almost a scarlet color.

I smiled at her, "Good. I will be the only man to ever give you pleasure." My wolf howled in joy at me saying that.

I knew she hadn't done anything with anybody else, I would have been able to smell it on her otherwise. But it made my ego that much bigger to hear he say it, to know I was the only one who's ever had the pleasure of seeing her so vulnerable yet so god damn sexy.

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