Chapter 38 : Sweet Time 2

Xavier

She had been so caught up in her reverie that she had not noticed the first of her two bandages being unwrapped until it fell onto her arm before he removed it. She gulped as she realized that only one piece of cloth separated her naked body from his gaze. What on earth had he been thinking of to make him stare at her with such an interest? It was a moment of madness, and she had no idea where it came from.

She felt the ties of her bandages loosen and immediately crossed her arms, closing her eyes and turning her face away, a blush of embarrassment spreading across her cheeks.

"Wait," she whispered back to him, embarrassed.

She didn't see him looking at her, but she could feel his eyes on her, burning into her skin. She felt his lips touch her injured shoulder, just above the wound. The touch didn't hurt, but it was very pleasant. She turned her head to look at him and he gave her a sharp look.

"What are you doing?" she asked breathlessly.

"Calm down, Karenina," he said in the same soft voice. The tone made her tremble with excitement.

Nodding her head, she watched him examine the wound. Then he said, "Turn around."

She did so, turning her body to give him a view of her back. Once again she felt lips against her skin. He gave her a light kiss between her shoulder blades, no scratch marks. This time she didn't say a word until a pressure on her chin made her turn to face him.

His lips met hers one more time, taking away her ability to breathe. For some unfathomable reason, he pulled off her shirt and kissed her skin, speaking to her in soft, seductive tones that must have gone to her head because she wrapped her arms around his neck, ignoring the sting of her wound and returning his kisses enthusiastically.

Her nipples brushed against his cloth-covered chest, causing him to harden and a moan escaped his lips. He took full advantage of her parted lips and seized her mouth, taking complete control. One clawed hand was buried in her hair at the back of her skull, tilting her head to tilt her lips, while the other grasped her bare hip, his right hand making contact with the soft flesh.

The wolf in him roared at him to take what was rightfully his but he ignored his urgent growls and snarls and let his own fall from his lips to vibrate against hers, making her shiver with excitement. Without warning, Xavier summoned the power of his aura and poured it down her throat again in waves through their kiss. She had grown accustomed to this part, but was rudely jolted out of her passionate thoughts by the distracting force.

She recoiled in surprise, but his arms moved from her hips to wrap around her waist, pulling her closer. The girl's legs spread as she felt his body press between the small gap in her knees, bringing him even closer, the dress falling away to reveal her most private parts, but neither of them noticed.

He found her human body once again resisting the power of his wolf essence, his attempts to bind her. He growled against her lips once more in desperation and heard her moan in return. That small sound carried the desire that raged even more fiercely through his blood. It was a very erotic sound. This time, he swore, it would be different. He felt his eyes redden - his teeth lengthened, as did his claws, as he began to transform into a werewolf to unleash his essence on the girl.

She clung to his shoulder, eyes closed tightly, feeling no desire or pleasure from his touch. This was an invasion like no other, and she was drowning, suffocating in its power. It was impossible to completely contain her spiritual energy, and her spiritual light burned him, but it was not painful, it was erotic in its sting. Yet he felt her struggle and panic.

"Relax, Karen," he said again, pulling his lips away for a moment. Then he kissed her again, forcing his strength into her resisting body.

She tried, she really did, but she was powerless to stop her body convulsing, her spiritual energy stinging and her nails biting into his flesh.

She was moving too much and he knew he couldn't stop her shaking, so he quickly lifted her up, her light blue camisole slipping away from her, and placed her in the middle of the bed before pinning her there with his strong body. His cock shaft felt hard and his balls ached as he buried his throbbing member between her sweet thighs, the wolf in him threatening to relinquish control as he continued to breathe his wolf essence into her.

She writhed and wilted under him, trying to escape the assault she was under. She lifted her hips, trying and failing to throw him off and even failing to wriggle away from him. She was beginning to be frightened by the storm he was forcing upon her. She could no longer control her spiritual energy and it came out in a huge wave, hitting his aura power.

Instead of harming him as she feared, her spirit energy seemed to blunt the impact of his aura power while he continued to feed it to her. She had no idea why he was being so forceful and pushy this time. Then she felt something change in her. The essence of the wolf aura that he claimed was deep inside her began to be recognized, and not just in his form. It was a new aura power that engulfed his aura, growing stronger, swelling within her.

She felt the power of Xavier's aura receding back into him after a moment. She gasped, as did Xavier, their mouths inches apart, their breath mingling. He was unable to speak for a few seconds, trying to catch his breath as Karen's spiritual energy calmed down as well. She felt as if she could relax more because the power of his aura was no longer forcing it upon her.

When he shifted slightly, she noticed her lack of clothing and felt embarrassed, but her blood boiled hot when she felt something hard pressing against her underneath. He realized the same thing when he felt the warmth on his hard penis through her clothes. He knew it was his cock and he shivered at it.

She felt him shiver and, not knowing what to do, hesitantly put her arms around him to comfort him. " A-are you okay?" she whispered.

He lifted his gaze to hers, letting the knowledge that he was hugging a naked Karen and lying in bed enter his mind, making his eyes heat up with burning desire. She couldn't possibly misinterpret that look, even if she wanted to.

Then Xavier rose from her body and looked down at her, his eyes tracing her face, her breasts, her flat stomach, the patch of hair between her thighs, down her legs and back up again. She was unable to move, unable to shield herself from the hot gaze that made her heart race and butterflies flutter in her stomach, heating her core. Their eyes met for another second before he turned and left her breathless with a few parting words that left her mind reeling.

"I have the same desire as you."

And he walked away, leaving her dumbfounded.