IMPRESS. [Book 1]

Chapter Twenty-Five: This Wicked Game!

IMPRESS.

Chapter Twenty-Five: This Wicked Game!

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"The castle has seen a lot of beautiful women come and go but fuck, you are the most irresistible. Everything about you, your skin, eyes, body... personality. You are breathless." Xavier caressed the side of my face and kissed me for the hundredth time.

We were both half-naked, but not to worry we hadn't got very far into the make-out session.

I was in my bra and my dress was pulled down but still covering my lower body and Xavier was shirtless, showing off his mouth-watering toned and muscular arms and torso.

Our smart consciences realised that if we spent too long in my bedroom together, people would begin suspecting.

Mainly the five other boys.

I kissed Xavier back after gripping the back of his head and pulling him close in desperate need of his lips against mine.

My insides were practically melting but in a good way. Melting from Xavier's possessively violent touch.

Removing my lips from his teasingly, I smiled, "I like this, I've never found myself wanting someone more than I want you right now."

Xavier intertwined our fingers together and lifted my hand up in order to place the back of it to his mouth, and run his tongue against it.

"You taste good," Xavier stated, his fangs lengthening as stared into the soul of my eyes.

I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth and used my free hand to push my hair away from my neck.

"Drink from me," I insisted, practically eye-raping Xavier whilst he roughly stroked my cheek.

His eyes lit up with a hungry spirit. A scary and intense red that sent a sudden shiver down my spine, "whatever you want, baby..."

Xavier's fingers moved to my neck as he pressed his front even more against my body which was currently touching the wall.

He allowed his kisses to leave a circle of wetness where he was going to tear my skin and possibly drain me dry.

I was too captured in the moment to remind him not to drink too much and instead, encouraged him by forcefully pulling him closer.

"I want you to feel and enjoy the agony that I put you in once I bite into your flesh, I want you to cry for me, I want you to bleed for me and baby, I want you to scream for me," Xavier demanded cruelly.

"And if you fail to do that, then I punish you," Xavier threatened with a menacing smirk which made my heart skip a beat.

Ooo, a punishment...

I giggled like a starstruck fangirl, "I'll scream louder than anyone you've ever tortured... Now bite me..."

Xavier wasted no time, he smirked and before I could take another breath, he attacked my neck, ripping at the skin aggressively in order to make me bleed more than I ever had bled before.

And trust me when I say, I screamed his name louder than I had ever heard any victim scream.

I was sure even my soundproof walls wouldn't be able to block out my screams of pain and pleasure.

Chris' POV~

"You realise Xavier hasn't returned from Natalya's bedroom. Man, I think you made a mistake letting him out of us all take her back," Terrence notified whilst shaking his head.