[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT, DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT OF AGE AND SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER AS IT WON'T HAVE MUCH OF A DIFFERENCE WHETHER OR NOT YOU READ THIS CHAPTER]
"Madeline," Xavier called, grinning from ear to ear as a mischievous idea came to his mind.
Looking upwards from her vanity, Madeline asked, "Xavier?"
She walks over to him, wondering what he could possibly be doing here.
"Who else would visit you so late?" Xavier spoke, his lips brushing against her as he pulled her closer to him like she was a lightweight.
Madeline, who was caught off guard, placed both her hands on his chest in an attempt to steady herself.
"I-uh, sorry," she apologized, lowering her head as she took her hands off of him.
"Why apologize?" Xavier asked.
Frankly, he liked the feeling of her hands on him.
Confused and hazy, Madeline looked at him questioningly, not noticing she drew closer to him by some magnetic force she couldn't fathom.
When she snapped out of it, Madeline couldn't believe her eyes. Xavier and her were in close proximity. No, that was an understatement.
All it took was for one person to bend over and--
Madeline's thoughts were interrupted when she felt something against her.
Xavier was kissing her!
Not fighting it, Madeline gave into it, kissing him back as desire and passion set her body aflame. Sparks flew everywhere, and never in a million years would Madeline have thought this would be happening.
Her cheeks were the reddest shade they'd ever been, and Madeline asked herself, 'Am I really going to do this?'
That moment, she had two choices. The first was to run and hope this passed. The second? To fuck him senseless.
With the feel of his soft lips against hers, she was rendered speechless.
Xavier couldn't believe what he'd done either.
'I kissed her.'
He corrected himself, 'I'm kissing her.'
And to him, the best part was that… she was kissing back.
Butterflies erupted in his stomach, and he tried not to cave in to his growing animalistic urges.
'No no no no, not now,' he told himself, shutting his eyes as he bit back a moan.
Hell, she thought her knees would give up on her and she'd fall. But, something told her he wouldn't let that happen.
'Fuck him senseless, pft! Do you remember that you're still a virgin?' A voice in her head reminded her.
"Are we really going to go through with this?" Madeline asked after she had gasped for air.
Xavier panted, "That's up to you."
"Are we?" He blinked, looking at her seductively.
Something in Madeline clicked. Without any further hesitation, her lips met his once more. Madeline knew she'd come to regret this, but that had already become immaterial the moment she found him again.
Xavier moaned into the kiss, and Madeline felt something pressing against her lower stomach.
Lust and desire, two feelings foreign to her had built up inside her, and Madeline felt like she'd explode.
He pulled away from her, and Madeline's skin felt tingly. She realized that he'd been sucking on her neck, adding more fire to her fuel.
Like instinct, she took off his shirt, before his belt and pants followed, and Madeline's clothing too. She shivered as she felt the cool breeze on her skin. Madeline felt uncomfortable and squeamish, but not for long.
"Cold?" Xavier asked.
Madeline nodded, sharing a look of agreement with him.
The alluring look he was giving her told her, 'I know a way we could keep warm.'
He scooped her up, and Madeline squirmed. She soon settled and wrapped her legs around him.
The bed dipped down as Xavier began kissing Madeline's chest, and then stomach, before trailing his kisses even lower, succeeding in finding the core of Madeline's pleasure. He began sucking, and Madeline dug her nails into his smooth skin. It didn't seem to have any affect on him since he simply continued what he was doing.
'Perks of being a werewolf,' Madeline couldn't help but feel the tiniest bit of jealousy burn inside her before she picked up where she left off.
"Oh god yes," she said breathlessly.
That hit the spot.
Groans reverberated around the room, which had quickly turned sizzling hot.
Pinning her down with one hand while he fingered her clit with the other, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Madeline's body.
Madeline bit and nibbled her way back up his body, causing Xavier to groan loudly.
"Don't stop," he pleaded, picking up the pace as he pumped into her opening even faster than he did before.
And sooner rather than later, she felt him near her entrance. He was teasing her!
She was already wet from anticipation, Madeline was growing more and more impatient.
Knowing she'd die from the wait, Madeline bucked into him, pleasure searing through her.
She never wanted this to stop. Ever.
Something told her this definitely wouldn't be the last of things, and Xavier seemingly shared her sentiment.
Madeline felt something building inside her, feeling ashamed as she threw her head back and cried, squirting everywhere.
To her surprise, Xavier looked pleased. Madeline rolled her hips continuously, panting as her insides felt like they'd dissolved into a puddle of slime.
Xavier groaned, his knot beginning to swell, getting caught inside her. Madeline tried pulling away but was unable to. She cried out in pain as it kept swelling.
Xavier shook with pleasure from the feeling of her folds squeezing his manhood. For too long he'd been fantasizing about this, and now it had turned into a reality!
And not a moment too soon, he came inside her, filling her with his seed, being unable to hold it any longer. Madeline was freed from his knot, her chest heaving up and down as she crumpled onto Xavier's chest from exhaustion.
Placing a sloppy kiss on Xavier's jaw, Madeline straddled him. He seemed pleased, happy to know she agreed they couldn't possibly have left things just like that.
Madeline chuckled, wiping her face with her hand, "The night's not over yet."
"Indeed it hasn't," he agreed before he stuck his tongue deep inside her.