14: Big bad wolf

**Warning, sexual content**
"Leave me alone, you bitch!" Xavier yelled, taking quick strides down the passage.
I really tried to listen. I tried to stop my feet from moving, but I was too far-gone now, practically chasing after the scent of lust thickly emitting from his skin. It was driving me insane, and by now, I could feel my one eye pulsing a deep reddish colour and I could feel low growls emitting from my chest.
"You tempted me-" It was a voice which, although left my mouth, did not belong to me at all, "and now, I want you."
Not only was the vampire in me driven crazy, but the wolf as well, and eventually, Xavier stopped right in his tracks, turned around, and flashed his red eyes towards me, tilted his head and then began pulling at the handle of the door next to him, and then opened the door, allowing it to swing on its hinges.
"So then, it seems the rabbit is at the mercy of the big bad wolf."
I smirked, gripped at his shoulders and pushed him inside of the room. Once inside myself, I managed to close the door behind me.
It was a room closely resembling mine but considerably empty with and open wardrobes and drawers. An empty guest bedroom, I concluded.
Xavier walked over to the bed, eyes still luminous and a deep, dark red, and slowly he began removing his shirt, exposing his beautiful body. Unlike Liam, whose body was simply aesthetically pleasing, Xavier's seemed to ooze strength and days and nights of hard work. He had strong, muscular arms leading to a broad set of shoulders, tight, well-defined abdominal muscles and a large, well-built chest. By appearance, it seemed as though his body should have been dominating mine. Nonetheless, I neared the handsome man, taking slow, seductive strides as the fire within me burned, ready to consume.
As soon as I was right in front of him, I let my eyes meet his, craning my neck up towards his face. He leaned down so that he could be on my level, closed his eyes and gently wrapped his arms around my torso as his lips met mine. And that was all it took to set me on fire, like gasoline being doused on the already raging fire.
I parted from him, placed my hands on his shoulders and pushed him onto the bed. Slowly, I began climbing on top of him, holding his soft, lust-filled eyes and then allowing my lips to claim his. He felt so fragile underneath me, as though he would shatter like glass. It was something so mind-blowing, and at the same time something so exhilarating, having him basically within the palm of my hand.
My hands began making their way across the skin of his body, feeling the smooth surface of cool skin under them. Xavier moaned in my mouth and tilted his head, allowing us to kiss more deeply, and more passionately. Eventually, I began biting his lower lip, and as he whimpered I carefully slipped my tongue into his mouth which seemed to drive him insane as he began moaning uncontrollably, as our tongues collided and slipped against each other.
"Y-your hands... around m-my throat... please." He uttered out between our kisses. I smirked against his lips and slowly began running my hands up his body and around his throat carefully snaking my fingers around the marble-like surface. Slowly I began pulling away from him, curious to see the expression on his face.
He had his lower lip sliding against his teeth and the back of his hand across the top of his forehead. His eyes... good Goddess, his eyes. They were so heavily lidded and heated with desperation that it had me so wet between my thighs, I almost couldn't take it.
"Tighter..." He uttered out in a moan.
I began increasing the pressure on his throat and his back began arching and head began tilting and I took it as an opportunity to go tighter until he was practically gripping at my fingers, desperate for air. His face was now flushed and twisted into a look of desperation, of vulnerability and of... pleasure. It was as though he enjoyed every ounce of not being in control, of handing it to me, and I enjoyed every ounce of taking it from him.
Eventually, I removed my fingers, allowing him to gasp for air. By now the flesh around his neck was a reddish colour, enticing and intoxicating, and as he gasped, I began leaning in towards his neck. It was only when Xavier felt the heat of my breath against his neck, that he began to pick up on what I was doing.
"Are you hungry, my *big, bad, wolf*?" He uttered.
I answered him by opening my mouth wide and then sinking my teeth into his neck, allowing the delicious, sweet, red, metallic liquid to flow down my throat. It was warm, surprisingly, and began warming my entire body, filling me with this intense feeling of satisfaction, something I had not been able to achieve during my meagre breakfast. I just could not get enough of the taste of him.
Xavier moaned out, with his eyes shut and his mouth gaping open. "Wow... that feels... so g-good." He then began wrapping his large, shaky arms around my body, brining me closer to his body.
"Hot... my neck feels so hot. No, my whole body is on fire Phoenix. It's burning, you're burning me, consuming me in your flames."
And he was right, his entire body was no longer cool, it was burning hot, as if he were taking the heat of the wolf part of me in his body and amplifying it. The thought made me shiver, and I removed my mouth from his neck, itching to touch him again, but it seemed he had other plans as he smiled up at me and began running his hands up my inner thighs.
"I want to make you feel good too... no, I need to make you feel good."
And immediately, it was as though my body began screaming, 'yes please', as the heat and wetness between my thighs grew and my legs began shaking in anticipation.
I was about to move off of him, remembering my encounter with Liam when, he shook his head, no, and pulled me closer to him, allowing my hips to hover over his face.
"I like to be on the bottom..." He said, before moving his hands to my underwear and ripping the material from my body. I gasped, as the cool air of the room touched against the sensitive skin between my legs. It was clear that even now, I was still driven by my raging lust.
"Lower your hips down, so that you're sitting on my face. I want to taste you."
I slowly began lowering myself down, bending my knees until my shins were flat on the bed.
Immediately, Xavier's tongue snaked up, gliding past the soft folds of skin and then across the surface of my already throbbing and wet self. When the taste of me touched his taste buds, he let out a low moan and my hips buckled at the stimulation from the vibrations of the noise. I bit my lip, trying to conceal my moans, and closed my eyes as his tongue moved further, moving right inside of me. But Xavier had a different way of tasting me than Liam did. Whereas Liam was teasing and sexy, Xavier's way of tasting me was more slow and passionate, as though he wanted me to feel every inch of his tongue lapping and gliding against my warm, wet walls, tightening around the flesh of his wet, thick tongue. The feeling was purely delicious and had my toes curling. Eventually, I could not even contain my moans, and let them rip from the back of my throat. My hips also began moving on their own against his mouth, wanting more in their hungry frenzy.
"Ha... t-that's so good!" I muttered, running my fingers through my hair. By now I was practically just touching the soft surface of an orgasm, and my moans became even more uncontrollable until they developed into a little scream as a deliciously decadent orgasm pulsed between my thighs right to my core, leaving me soaking wet. Xavier took the opportunity to begin lapping at me more vigorously, savoring every drop of my sweetness until I got off of him, and collapsed onto the bed.
But it didn't take long before this sense of euphoria was disturbed by the crashing effects of reality, and immediately, we both sat up, staring forward for a moment before slowly turning our heads to each other. Both our eyes had returned to their normal colours and they were wide in shock and horror by what had just taken place.
"I-I" I tried to say something, but I couldn't. I didn't know what to say.
"Not a word. You and I will not speak of this again, is that clear? It was a onetime thing... I-I still hate you, bitch." He said, roughly before gripping his shirt, putting it back on and then leaving me in the room, alone with my thoughts.
I was definitely in trouble. My body clearly did not know how to control itself, and slowly but surely, I was beginning to hate it... to hate me.
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So the sexual content here was pretty mild, but I should warn you, it will begin to intesify throughout the novel, but I will make sure to make very clear and detailed warnings at the beginning of any mature chapters!
Also, thoughts so far? Currently we have 3 opposing teams, team Liam, team Xavier and team Demetri. Which team are you?
Stay safe! Stay healthy! Sending you all my love!