Celia walked over to the spot he patted on the bed, yet instead of sitting there, she jotted down in his lap, her head falling against his chest. “I...I’m sorry...”That was something she dreaded saying, which was why instead of spilling it out to Celeste, she had written it down on paper, but in the situation she was currently in, she had no choice but to let the words out. “I didn’t know, I thought tha...” Xavier’s arms encased her, the warmth, the tingles flooding right through her. “It’s alright, there’s no way you could’ve known anyway.” “Yes but...” she lifted her head, her sad eyes finding his. “Xavier I...” Xavier sighed. “Your reaction is making me feel awkward, stop...act like you normally do.” “What? You want me to call you a dickhead after what you told me? I’m sorry, but I can’t, you don’t seem like a dickhead anymore. I...I don’t even know what to say. I can’t say I fully understand you, but I do. Sure I have been loved by many, but the love I really wanted was taken
Celia pulled away from the kiss, her eyes regarding him with a lust that grew from the fire in the pit of her stomach. “I want you...in more ways than just one.” “Celia, you’re not fully healed and your—” “Nothing’s wrong with me anymore,” She lifted her head, showing him her neck. “see? I’m fine.” “Celia...” Xavier warned, but even as he said it, his hands roamed her body, dipping under her shirt. Celia lifted it, aiming to do nothing but encourage him. “I’ve shown you how much I want you, it’s time for you to show me too...or perhaps you don’t want me?” “I do, but I...” his hand slipped beneath her breast and with a groan, he laid his head against her chest. “Stop...” “I’m not doing anything...you are...” “I...” Xavier groped the thick flesh, squeezing it in his hand. “You’re tempting me, just like you always do.” Celia moaned, her arms wrapping around his neck. “I’m not...I’m just trying to give you what you want.” Her fingers slipped into the soft, black strands of his hair
Celia repositioned herself, her trembling legs not on her side at all. Her knees sunk into the soft mattress, which should’ve made it easier for her move, but she couldn’t... The shiver that lingered in her body was too much and Celia’s pride...it had diminished. Groaning, she dropped her head against Xavier’s chest; ashamed of herself. “I can’t...I...” This had never happened to her before, this felt so new and embarrassing. “I’m sorry.” Xavier’s index finger found her chin, cautiously lifting her head so she looked up into those dark, lustful eyes. “What exactly are you sorry for?” The smirk on his lips taunted her. He knew what was happening and even though she felt like he was mocking her, she tried to answer. “Sorry for...” His other hand kept groping at the sensitive parts of her body; her breast, her bum...making it hard for her to even speak. “I’m opting out. I can’t...” “Your current action does not match the words of confidence you had spewed before now, my little vixen
Celia twisted in Xavier’s arms, turning to face him. He was sleeping, but for some reason she couldn’t and apparently, that reason was hunger. Sighing, she glared at him. The bastard hadn’t fed her, but he hadn’t hesitated to f*ck her...she could bet that he had eaten, which was why he was sleeping so soundly... But Celia wouldn’t suffer alone, he’ll have to suffer too. Flinging his arm from around her, she sat up, watching begrudgingly as he stirred in his sleep, reaching for her again. She slapped his hand away. “Don’t touch me, Xavier...” And pretty soon, his eyes fell open, searching for her. He rubbed them, then his face before sitting up too. “What was that for?” “I’m hungry...” His sleepy eyes hardened, his gaze turning into a glare. “And because you’re hungry, you have every right to slap me, right?” “I suppose...” Xavier hissed and laid back down against the pillow. “Go to sleep, Celia.” Celia shook her head. “No...at least get me something to eat first.” She shook hi
Xavier got out of bed despite feeling like he hadn’t slept. Last night, Celia had woken him up with the claim of being hungry. She might’ve been tormented yes, but she probably was hungry for real. After all, she didn’t like porridge and yet she ate more than a half of it, the rest she had commanded him to eat. It was some good oat porridge though... Sighing, he turned to the bed where she laid, pulling the sheets off of her. “It’s almost time for breakfast...get up.” Celia groaned, eyes still closed and yet her hands were searching for the sheets. “Xavier!” She warned. Xavier pulled the sheets further away from her, her bare thighs now on full display since the shirt she wore did nothing to cover them. He turned away from her when his c*ck stirred, his hand gripping the sheets tighter. The woman had no damn panties on...if he had looked a second longer, she’d have been his breakfast. “Come on, get up Celia.” Celia groaned again, her eyes peeking open to look at him. “Is this rev
Xavier led Celia down the stairs until they landed in the dining area. As always, food was abundant on the tables, she could smell the eggs, the greens, and even the soft smell of pancakes. Wolves sat amongst each other, feasting and talking, until Xavier's presence became known. Then was when silence took control of the room and heads twisted and turned to stare in their direction.Celia didn't like it, she had always loved attention, but this kind made her feel uncomfortable and awkward. Quickly, everyone stood, offering them a greeting. “Alpha…future Luna…”Xavier grabbed for her hand, leading her over to the table they sat last time. His father was there, his mother 'Elizabeth' too, and Kail's eyes twitched as he watched her approach. Nobody from that table was standing and Celia understood why.They were 'royals' too…Xavier's bloodline, but if it was so, what the f*ck was that two faced b*tch doing there?Anna, was it? That omega who had called her a whore. If Celia could grab he
PLEASE READ!!!!!Alright so guys, something happened yesterday and both chapter 29(s) were deleted, the chapter titled 'Condom or socks?'.I'l have to re-upload it, so for those who have already read that chapter, DO NOT OPEN THE CHAPTER AFTER THIS NOTE!!!!!!!!!!!!You have been warned....But once again, I'm sorry to those who had mistakenly purchased both chapters. I'm currently working on a chapter hopefully I complete it for you guys...Love, peace!!!!!!!!!!!Uggghhh! Can't post this if doesn't reach 100 words, so let me start rambling..... •́ ‿ ,•̀How do you like the story so far?And Xavier and Celia, what do you think of their characters?
Gabriel lifted his son as he climbed up the stairs, sighing as soon as he stood before Xavier and his mate. “Made it to breakfast late and this happened. I mean, I knew it would, but in front of everybody…that’s unlike you Xa-Kaheel.”“He deserved to feel publicly embarrassed…he did wrong, he should feel bad for it.”“I understand.” Gabriel looked down at his son; Jonas. “Why don’t you go up with uncle Kaheel…? I’ll get us all some food, then come up.”The boy shook his head and Xavier glared at him. “Come….”A sad look took a stance across the child’s face as he pushed away from his father and towards Xavier. Xavier dropped Celia’s hand and took him. “Quit pretending as though your uncle isn’t nice to you too.”“You’re really not…” Gabriel chuckled as he strolled back down the stairs, disappearing around the corner.Xavier looked over at Celia then, sighing. “I’m sorry you had to see that, I pictured it differently in my head. I thought he’d have apologized to you like what mom said.