CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT
Xavier stood up from the bed and in two quick strides, he was in front of me. His eyes confused me a little bit, from afar, I usually know if he's upset or not but at this angle, I could only feel like I was drowning in them.
“Where did you get this information, Tessa?” He asked with an edge of anger in his voice.
“I saw a book lying around in school one day and looked at it for a bit before it was quickly taken away from me by a teacher,” I quickly covered up, and it felt like he didn't believe me because even i wouldn't believe me but I couldn't get my Dad in trouble, not at this point in time.
It was a big crime to read banned books, I'd seen a bunch of people sent to prison for that and it's way worse than being sent to the farming sectors. I didn't want to find out if things had changed because of Xavier as the new king, especially with my father's involvement.
“You realize I can simply command you to tell me the truth right?” He said and my heart’s speed picked up dramatically.
“I'm not lying and besides, didn't you promise to never do that?”
“Yes but you're pushing me to. Tell me how you know about the other continents, Tessa,” he demanded, his breath a tantalizing invitation to what he'd started earlier before dinner.
“I'm not lying to you,” I insisted, my voice small and breathy. I could feel my nipples perk up at his proximity and my body syncing to his breathing pattern.
“Oh Tessaa, what am I to do with you?” He groaned, the sound making my hormones take singing lessons
I looked at his eyes again and I lost my battle with propriety and basic common sense.
I kissed him.
I'll deal with the consequences later.
At first, he was shocked and still, nearly giving me a heart attack. I was standing on my tippy toes in my shorts and tank top, my lips connected to his like I was trying to suck nectar off his lips.
Then he grabbed my neck and his left hand hoisted me up, my legs hugging his broad form and he began kissing me ferociously. Initially, I was the one kissing him, quite innocently compared to the ravaging that was going on.
He moaned into my mouth and a drop of wetness slipped out of me. I pressed my body to his and he shoved his right hand into my hair, dominating my lips and my whole body.
The moment my nipples touched his chest, I moaned at the sensation. It was maddening.
The kiss was so sinful I feared my brains were going to explode. He then began kissing my face, moaning my name over and over again like he was starving. He continued his torture down my throat, leaving me a panting mess.
“Hmm… oh!” A moan escaped my throat again as he left a hickey on my throat.
He grabbed my ass and pressed it to his very hard dick and we both moaned at the crazy sensation.
He removed his head from my neck and kissed me again like I was water and he, a very, very thirsty man.
Like he'd been bitten by a deadly snake, he disconnected his mouth from mine, a wild look on both of our faces.
“You're gonna drive me insane, fuck!” He growled and dropped me on the bed and just as I prepared for him to come on top of me, he disappeared.
Just like that, poof! He was gone into thin air. It seemed all he did with his new powers were basically to torment me first and everything else, second
I was livid, angry and frustrated and not just sexually because that was high on my list.
Then I remembered how he'd been treating me harshly all these while and yet here I was, about to get fucked by him nine ways until Sunday and he disappeared? It felt humiliating, which made me angrier. He had no right to do that!
As angry as I was, my pussy didn't give a fuck. She was needy and I didn't know how. The thought of Xavier touching me down there made me want to cum so badly.
As I angrily tried to position myself for an annoying night sleep, my hand touched the novel I was reading.
I picked it, intending to drop it by the bedside table but then I remembered the smutty part of it and I had flashes of ideas that would definitely land me in trouble.
But hey, I am an adult now, I should be able to touch my own body without any problems.
I opened the page which I had marked for some insane reason and my hands followed the male lead’s actions.
Fiona wasn't the only one that was going to have an earth shattering orgasm because I was gonna go there with her, my fingers the able driver.
As he grabbed her nipples, I did the same, the feeling eliciting a loud moan from my gut.
I fondled my breasts for a minute, the pleasures gradually creeping up on me, and then my brain began betraying me by imagining it was Xavier’s fingers and not mine.
The reaction was electric. I didn't need the book anymore as thoughts of him doing sinful things to my body quickly got my hands busy, my stomach and breasts reacting to the soft, lingering touches I was donning on them.
Gradually, my fingers crossed the line and went down into my shorts with Xavier's face in my mind. I could imagine how much pleasure he'd take in having me a mewling mess, begging for him to do wanton things to me.
The moment my fingers touched my center, I arched in surprise.
“Oh!” I moaned, I was pleasantly surprised at the beautiful feeling it gave me.
I'd touched myself before but it was to magazines and novels that elicited basic reactions from my body but imagining Xavier gave a new meaning to chemistry.
Touching just my clit was amazing but I dared myself to do more, wanting more.
I began to flick my clit with one hand and plunged a finger with the other one, and the feeling was so amazing that the pleasure was difficult to contain.
I didn't even think to contain it, we were the only ones on this floor and the thought of him hearing my loud, erotic moans only made my juices flow harder. I closed my eyes and continued alternating my hands, the pleasure nearly driving me insane.
It wasn't the easiest thing working on my pussy with two hands but the orgasm I was chasing was so close and within reach that I would do anything to get it. It was like an oasis in the middle of a desert and I just kept running towards it but each time I felt a little bit of discomfort, I started all over
I then removed one hand and focused on just my clit, and the thoughts of Xavier's abs, his wicked smile and that thing he loved doing when he was so close to me. It was a smoldering look but the type to make me cream my panties.
I rubbed harder at the thought of his kisses and how overpowering it felt. The way he slipped his tongue inside my mouth and claimed me without saying a single word made me moan louder.
When I felt my orgasm finally within reach, like I could nearly touch it with each flick of my finger, I opened my eyes.
And there was Xavier, standing over my heated, panting body as my orgasm hit me with a mind-blowing effect
Immediately,he switched to his ky’rhan, my mouth agape and shallow breaths puffing out of it.
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