“Well then, goodnight Avery.” He said smiling, as he walked into his room. “I’ll be in here if you need me, I’ll leave the door unlocked.” He said closing the door slightly.
My core heated when he called my name. “Goodnight Xander.” I replied, he tensed when I called his name, then closed the door the rest of the way. I walked into my room closing and locking the door. My eyes heavy from all of the events of today, I just wanted to drift off into a peaceful sleep, and that’s what I did. As soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out cold. Finally, back to sleep.
My dreams were much like earlier, when suddenly a noise in the house woke me up. I grabbed the baseball bat from next to my bed and walked out into the hall. I peeked around, trying to find where the noise came from. I walked around the corner and into the kitchen just in time to catch Xander shirtless drinking some water. “Ahh!” I screamed from behind him, then realizing it was him I put the bat down. “You scared me!” I said quietly.
“Sorry, I was just thirsty, I didn’t realize you were such a light sleeper.” He laughed. “You don’t need me here when you have that bat to protect you!”
“Not funny! I got really worried.” I said placing my hands on my hips.
“Why didn’t you come wake me up then?” He asked.
My face turned a bright shade of red. “I um, I didn’t want to bother you, that’s all!” I said walking around the island and noticing he was just in his boxers. My face flushed and I quickly turned around. “I’m going back to bed!” I said grabbing the bat and practically running back to my room. I’m still a vir*** and I wasn’t sure what was coming over me, but all of these por********* images of he and I kept flashing into my head. I wanted and needed him desperately. I jumped back into my bed and laid still until I finally went back to sleep. After a few hours of sleeping I heard something that made my blood run cold. Someone opened my bedroom door, I looked up from under the blankets. “Xander?” I asked.
“Guess again?” A creepy voice rang out in the darkness.
“XANDER!” I screamed.
“Your alpha can’t help you now!” He yelled back jumping onto the bed and tossing a burlap sack over my head. He threw me over his shoulder and began walking out of my room.
Just then I heard the sound of bones cracking, and I hit the floor, smacking my head against it hard. My vision was completely obstructed, but the pounding in my head couldn’t drown out the sounds of their fists pounding into each other. Finally I heard a grunt, and the door opening and closing. The bag was removed from my head and Xander was kneeling over me covered in blood. “Xander? W-What happened?” I asked sitting up and looking around.
“Someone tried to kidnap you, but don’t worry I took care of it. Some people are on their way over to pick him up, and I have him tied up on the front porch, he’s out cold!” He said grabbing both sides of my head and pulling me to face him. “Let me look at you.”
He touched my forehead sending a wave of pain over me. “Owe!” I said softly wincing at the pain.
“Your head has a gash, but it’s not bad enough to need stitches, luckily I already have first aid stuff with me. Sit tight I’ll go get it.” He said standing up.
“No!” I said grabbing his very toned arm. “Please, take me with you.” I muttered softly.
He nodded picking me up bridal style and packing me to the kitchen. He sat me down on the island and washed his hands. Then he went to the bag he brought in earlier. He pulled out some disinfectant spray, and some bandages. “Here we are.” He said walking over and standing in between my legs. He grabbed a paper towel and wet it down, washing the new cut on my forehead. “Ouch.” I winced once again as he cleaned the cut.
“Okay, now this is going to sting, but only for a minute okay?” He said.
I nodded understanding. He sprayed the disinfectant on my head, and I cried out softly. He placed his hand on my thigh and knelt down blowing on the cut on my forehead. After a moment the burning stopped, he quickly put a bandage over it. “There you go, all better.” He said kissing my forehead. My face went blood red, as did his when he realized what he did. “I’m sorry!” He said turning around.
I tapped his back, causing him to turn around and face me. I touched his bare chest, and ran my fingers down his abs. He groaned softly, and I grabbed his hand pulling him closer. I leaned up on the counter and wrapped my hands around his neck pulling him down. I kissed his lips, gently at first, but as our kiss deepened, it became more urgent. He picked me up off of the counter cupping my b*** and massaging it in his hands. I was grinding against him, feeling his bulge tighten his boxers to an uncomfortable level. “Xander!” I moa*** out between kisses, he walked us into my bathroom setting me down on the bathroom counter and turning on my shower. He took off his boxers tossing them down on the ground and walked over to me. He grabbed my shirt pulling it up over my head and studied my body for a moment, before sliding his hands to my waist and pulling off my shorts and underwear leaving me bare in front of him. His eyes wondered my body and I gasped as he picked me back up and walked me into the hot shower. He sat me down on the shower bench, and washed himself off, he was still covered in blood from the fight with the other man. Once he washed himself from head to toe, he grabbed my hand and led me to the water and began washing my body slowly and methodically. He ran his hands through my hair, making sure to wash it well with my shampoo. Then he used my body wash to wash every inch of my body. Once his large hands got to my pu*** I couldn’t help but cry out. I’ve never had a man’s hands on me like this. My pleasure was building with every moment and I could feel my climax coming on fast. “Xander!” I groaned out as he slid a finger into me. He set a fast pace and my body couldn’t handle it. His other hand roamed my whole body, and his lips kissed my neck. My climax came on fast and I moa*** his name as I ca** on his fingers.