Innocent Little Runt

Chapter 69.5

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Celeste's POV

This kiss, was not just a sweet, loving, and longing kiss. No, this kiss was heated and full of possessive passion. I didn't want to think about what the morning would bring, no, all I wanted in this moment, was my strong and caring mate.

Boldly, I ran my tongue across Xavier's lower lip, nipping and tugging at it until I heard a growl emanate deep in the back of his throat. The touch of his soft hair interlaced between my fingers, the way his lips parted for mine, slipping my tongue in between his lips, dancing with his before a battle for dominance commenced. His right hand cupped my left cheek, the touch was warm and sent tingles through my skin, reaching out through my entire body.

Xavier pulled his lips away from mine reluctantly, but continued to kiss down my chin, tilting my head back and allowing him full access to my neck. His soft lips left lingering kisses, the palm of his right hand leaving my cheek, skating down my upper arm, leaving behind a longing urge.

A small moan escaped my lips, gasping when Xavier's tongue attacked the soft spot between my neck and collarbone, stirring something deep within me, something primal—lustful. My fingers tugged harder on his hair, electing a groan from him, causing his lips to leave my neck. He stared at me, love and lust mixed together at the overwhelming emotions that were clearly written across his face.

I wasn't so innocent anymore, and maybe, just maybe, I could try to please him.

Lost in my thoughts, I barely noticed when Xavier sat back on his haunches, lifting the shirt up and over his head, his muscles rippling with even the smallest of movements he made. I smiled, removing my own shirt and casting it down to the floor, a small pile already forming of the many other garments that would soon follow.

I laid back against the covers of the bed, Xavier coming to hover about me, his lips once again attacking the soft spot of my neck. My upper back arched up to him, the skin of my stomach making contact with his hard abs. His lips didn't remain long on my neck, placing light butterfly soft kisses down and over my collarbone, his delicious lips continued to consume my soft flesh, heat rushing through my body and beginning to settle in my core.

"Celeste," his voice was husky as he murmured my name against my breasts, his left thumb and finger taking the clip at the center of my bra, snapping it and letting the cups fall loosely to either side of my body. My nipples hardened instantly, exposed to the slightly cool air of the room, but also leaving my upper body fully on display for Xavier.

"Xavier!" I gasped, the feeling of his warm tongue swirling around my left areola, grazing his teeth over my taut nipple. My core tightened at even the slightest touch, already dripping with arousal and anticipation. My fingers laced back into his hair, tugging hard when his free hand cupped my right breast, massaging it gently at first, but then started to squeeze firmly, his mouth fully taking my left nipple into his mouth.

My skin heated, holding onto his hair for dear life. Taking my right nipple between his fingers, he pinched and rolled it, pulling it slightly until he heard another satisfying moan leave my lips, my hips bucking up and feeling his erection through his pants. The cool air hit my left nipple when it popped from his warm mouth, kissing down in between my breasts and tending to my right one. The desire was building, my fingers unlacing from his hair and running down his neck, trailing my palms over his hard pecks, feeling his muscles tense.

"Please, Xavier..." I pleaded softly, moaning when his lips left my right nipple, his strong hands running down my sides as he sat back again, leaving me lying against the covers. When his hands rested on either side of my hips, he pulled down my pants, tossing them onto the floor. If I could smell my own arousal, I knew it was driving Xavier mad, a darkness clouding his eyes, filled with love and lust. My body had no objections, wanting him more as he ran two fingers up the outside of my panties, my body moving toward his touch.