HMOHG Companion Book 18+

Epsiode6:Deleted Scene Ch62

ROSE AND XAVIER'S FIRST TIME

“I want you.” She murmured, fingers entwining in his hair behind his head as his mouth dipped to bite his mark on her neck. His hands went around her back, ripped open her bralette expertly. “I want you.” She repeated, as his lips trailed a path over her collarbone, lips kissing the newly exposed skin as her bra fell away. “I want you so much.” Rose gasped, when his lips enclosed over her left n****e, sending her into a haze of lust she’d never experienced before.

Xavier was lost in the smell of her, in the taste of her and in the overwhelming urge to claim her. His hands went down to cup her backside, filling his hands with her butt.

“This is the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen, ever touched.” He breathed the words hotly against her jaw as Rose mewled against him. He had to have more of her and he was pushing her down on the bed, thumbs hooking into her underwear, peeling it off of her. Then he was back against her, allowing his member to dig into her bare thigh as his thumb went to circle her clit. He sucked in a breath. She was dripping wet.

“Open your legs babe.” Xavier coaxed. “Let me touch you. Let me see your wet p***y dripping for me.” 

Rose looked at him a little hesitantly, parting her legs slightly. Xavier kept circling her clit.

“More babe.” His voice was gruff.

Rose bit her lip, biting back a groan. Xavier swopped down on her, taking her lower lip into his mouth, biting it for her. Sucking on it, his tongue coaxed her lips open. Her walls were down and he sent memories into her head. Memories of him wanting to tear that emerald dress off of her the night they were in the hotel room together. Memories of him jerking off in the shower the next day because he’d woken up hard and had gripped her warm body against his only moments earlier.

Rose jumped against him, completely startled.

“I have to show you.” His lips dragged across her jaw. And then he showed her some, not all, of his own twisted fantasies where he imagined her face red and her breath coming out in harsh pants against him as she moaned under him. He showed her how turned on he’d been by her the night of the concert. The jealousy he’d felt when he’d seen her in Jake’s arms and how when she was raging at him, he’d pictured her under him just like this.

Her legs opened of their own violation.

“Yesss.” Xavier hissed as her desire dripped down his hand. “I’m going to make you come on these sheets.”

Rose bucked under his ministrations, squealing from the heat of his words.

His lips attached over one beautiful pink n****e and Rose jerked again. She was going to explode. She lifted her hips, squirming against him.

“You’ve thought of me doing this haven’t you? You showed it to me.” Xavier’s voice was laden with desire and loaded with self-satisfaction. “Tell me Rose, is it as good as you thought?”

“Better.” Rose croaked out. Her legs were starting to shake. Her breathing was coming out faster and the coil building up inside her stomach was about to unwind. She could feel her orgasm about to hit and when it did, Xavier let her ride it out against his thumb, growling in satisfaction as her come dampened sheets. He watched her face break, her lips forming an ‘o’ in silent release.

“f**k you’re so beautiful when you come.” Xavier panted.

Rose looked up at him, eyes dark from satisfaction as she slowly retreated down back into her body from such otherworldly rapture.

“That was-“

“-nothing,” Xavier cut in wickedly. “You’re going to do that a few more times.”

And then he was positioning himself between her wide open legs, his member fitting itself between the seams of her core. He began to slide against her without entering her, making her wetter.

Rose gasped.

“I don’t think I can come again so soon.” Rose whispered.

“You’ve never tried have you?” Xavier panted as he reveled in the wetness of her. He pulled back, opening her legs wider, bending her legs so that her feet were flat against the mattress, knees pointing towards the ceiling. He leaned back to stare at her womanhood, pink and glistening from arousal.  He wanted to lick it but not right now. Instead, he gently positioned himself between her legs, throwing her knees over his shoulders.

“Xavier.” Rose’s voice was suddenly alarmed over this new position. It was…such an exposed position for her to be in. But this was Xavier, he loved her.

“Shhh….relax.” his hands clenched her thighs. He was back between her core, circling against it. “Trust me.”

He seemed to sense her trepidation.

Rose threw her head back, biting her lip as his finger touched her clit.

“Moan for me.” He demanded it, finger pumping her clit. “Tell me what you like.”

“Oh! Oh God….. Xavier. Yesss.” Rose’s voice cracked.

That enough was going to make him come.

He couldn’t hold back anymore, his hand went from her clit to his throbbing manhood, positioning it at her entrance. He turned his face to kiss the skin above her knees level with this lips before beginning to push in. “Babe, tell me if you need me to stop.” Xavier gritted out. It would be torture, but he’d stop if she told him.

Rose’s hands came up to comb through the hair falling into his eyes. She looked at him boldly.

“Don’t stop.” She demanded, tilting her hips into him to give him better access. He pushed into her, spreading her walls and passing her hymen with surprisingly more ease than he’d expected. He looked down to see Rose’s face contorted in discomfort. She’d been careful to not give away the pain she was experiencing. Her fists were clenched next to her head tightly; Xavier was surprised she hadn’t drawn blood yet. He stilled as he entered her fully, unable to suppress the shudder of pleasure coursing through him as he became fully sheathed inside of her.

Rose heard his groan of pleasure, felt his body tremble above hers and his member pulsing within her but the burning pain had her eyes closed in an attempt to grit through it.

“Babe…look at me.” Xavier’s voice was soft, tender….loving.

Rose opened her eyes and her breath caught as she met his eyes. He gazed at her as if she was the most precious thing in the world.

“I love you.” Xavier repeated hoarsely. “I love you so-“ he jerked a little inside of her. “-much.”

Rose felt her breath catch as he jerked again, watching her carefully.

He was looking to see if his movements were going to hurt her, Rose realized touchingly. He jerked a third time, a little quicker now.

“You OK?” he voiced his concern.

Rose nodded. The searing pain was receding slowly, to be replaced by…something else. Something a little more agreeable. Xavier began to pick up the pace slightly.

Something much more agreeable, Rose thought faintly as he began to hit her walls just so.

“Better now?” Xavier’s hand came up to lightly caress her cheek before threading his fingers lovingly through her hair.

Rose’s heart twanged. He was being so patient, so considerate…so loving.  

Rose nodded faintly, cheeks reddening as the pleasure mounted inside of her.

“Does it feel good?” his breath was hot against her mouth as he leaned forward.

Rose opened her mouth to say ‘yes’ but it turned into a moan as his hand palmed her breast, thumb flicking over her n****e.

“Can I go a little faster?” his low husky voice made her wetter. He pulled out and thrust into her fully again.

“Please.” Rose managed to gasp out. “Oh please! Ohpleaseohplease. Xavier.” She squirmed under him, finally moving to meet his thrusts, driving her hips forward and then back to try and set a pace she liked. It was enough for Xavier. He growled, palms flattening over the headboard as he rammed into her hard and fast. All the while, Rose begging for more.

Never in his wildest imaginings could he ever have been able to dream up anything hotter than her pleading for him like that.

“I-think….” Rose squealed as her thighs began to shake. She was close.

“Come-“ thrust “-on.” thrust. He moaned as he felt her walls start to flutter around him.

She came on a scream so loud, Xavier couldn’t help but wonder if it made the windows rattle. He fell over the precipice right behind her, shuddering and pouring his seed into her, dropping her legs from his shoulders, coming up to kiss her and swallow her harsh, trembling cries inside his mouth.

Her arms went around his neck, holding him to her as they kissed their way back to reality. But before Rose could even form a coherent thought, his fingers were down at her clit again, circling the soft bud as he remained sheathed inside of her.

Rose’s eyes flew open in astonishment. Again?

“I think I’m done-“ she started to say.

“Come on princess. I need to see you come one more time.”

He shot her a roguish grin.

“I’ve waited too long to stop after one time.” he added before he leaned down, kissing her again as his fingers played her like a violin. Rose gasped into his mouth when Xavier pulled his softening manhood out of her only to insert a finger into her opening while his thumb continued to circle her clit. Then she was raking her nails down his chest, panting against him as he breathed her moans in, his finger curling upwards inside of her to find and successively hit her g-spot.

“Fuck.” Xavier breathed as he watched Rose’s face break on a keen. This was definitely better than anything he could have ever imagined. She was moving her hips against his right hand as he lay on his left side, his left hand intertwined with her right. He was becoming hard just looking at her writhe next to him, breasts jiggling with every shake of her hips as she let his hand f**k her. He let his eyes feast on her body and he felt himself becoming hard again. In one swift movement, he was over her, pounding into her, making her squeal in time with his thrusts as she moved against him.

“I need...” Rose trembled under him, the gyrating of her hips increasing before suddenly stilling as she let out another wail of pleasure and then she spasmed fiercely against him as he held her through it, peppering her face with kisses, moving against her and enjoying her walls clench around him. He came inside of her, a guttural groan torn from his lips as he gripped her in his arms, wanting to hold her against him forever.

Completely spent, Xavier fell back in the bed, hauling Rose into his chest. She allowed herself to fit against the crook of his arm, her head coming to rest on her chest as Xavier’s hand buried itself in her curls.

After a few minutes, Rose tilted her head to look up at him.

“I don’t think I could have done this if we weren’t together.” Rose admitted gravely.

Xavier looked at Rose familiarly. “I know.”

“What would you have done?” Rose queried. “If we…weren’t together?”

“I would have kept using my hand.” Xavier quipped, closing his eyes and reclining his head on the pillow under him.

Rose smacked his chest lightly. “I mean about the ceremony…about Dylan…”

Xavier shrugged. “I wouldn’t have forced you if that’s what you’re afraid of.”

“But you wouldn’t have asked me to…do this.” Rose pushed.

Xavier shook his head. “Not unless it was something you wanted because you cared for me and wanted me.”

She let that information sink in. He would have risked his brother’s well-being. The thought didn’t sit right with Rose but she didn’t push the matter.

“Is it always like this?” Rose asked.

“I hope so.”

Rose was silent for a moment, pondering over that cryptic remark. And then something started to niggle at the back of her mind. Something she just had to ask him because if she thought back to the entire experience, it seemed like he’d been the one pleasuring her the whole time. She’d barely moved, so caught up in the new sensations. With a sinking feel, she couldn’t help but think back to some of his old comments about how she didn’t know anything when it came to men’s desires. He was right. She had no clue what he liked.

“You don’t regret it do you?”

Xavier opened his eyes looking at Rose closely. Her insecurities were closing in on her apparently. He tried to feel her out but realized she’d put her walls back up. Xavier sighed. He supposed it would take her time to let them down completely for him. He’d take what he could get.

“Never.” Xavier said the one word so fiercely Rose gave a small start. His hand came up to intertwine with her hand on his chest. “This is where I’m meant to be.” Xavier said the words into Rose’s ear, placing a kiss against her cheek before pulling back to look at her.

She looked gorgeous with her hair falling around her, lightly mussed up from their love making. She was naked, a slight sheen glowed across her body in the aftermath of their lovemaking. He felt himself becoming hard again.

“I just wish we’d realized everything sooner.” He admitted, his hand now going to smooth away the hair on her temple tenderly. “If there’s anything I regret, it’s that I wasn’t with you sooner. We would have been doing this long before now. We would have been together sooner.” He brought his hand up to lightly trail down her side before coming back to comb through her hair. He said the words honestly and sincerely, without the slightest bit of fear. He laid it all bare for her in the span of a few moments.

Rose’s head rested on his bare chest as she traced small circles over it.

“How do you feel?” he finally asked. Xavier was wondering if maybe she’d be OK to go for another round. But if she was tired out, he wouldn’t push it.

Rose’s response made him laugh as he pinned her under him, feeling her wet s*x against him and so he took her again.

“It’s OK. You don’t need to.” Rose urged when his fingers came to push over her clit again.

“I need you too. “ Xavier explained on a grunt as he rolled his hips into hers, peppering her with kisses as he began to enter her slowly. 

And he brought her to the edge, pushing her over for probably the fourth time. Rose could barely keep her eyes open as she felt her eyes flutter closed after reaching another shattering orgasm. Xavier crushed her against him, closing his eyes and enjoying the sound of her steady breathing against his side.

This was where they both were meant to be. Forever.

He told her as much hours later as they both watched the late afternoon sun caste a glow across his room.

“You’re my home Rose.” He kissed her nose. “And I’m yours. You belong in my arms.”

“And you in mine.” Rose responded lovingly.

“I belong inside you.” Xavier grinned devilishly before getting up to put his pants on. He needed to go figure out the ceremony for Dylan. But then Rose was getting up, wrapping a sheet around herself prettily and when he opened the door to the door that joined their rooms together, he caught a glimpse of her perfect butt through an opening in the sheet. He slapped it playfully, smirking when she accused him of planning it all.

But then when she asked her next question, he knew he was done for.

“You like butts?”

“I like your butt.” Xavier admitted the truth unabashedly because it was the truth. 

And he couldn’t resist pushing her into the wall to take her again. He coaxed one hip to wrap around his waist before pulling at her other leg to follow suit.

“I’ll fall.” Rose breathed out, letting one foot stay firmly planted on the floor.

“You won’t.” Xavier urged. His arms cupped her butt and he pushed her firmly into the wall. “I’ll hold you up.”

Rose was still hesitant.

“Trust me.” Xavier said, an echo of his earlier words, moving his hardened length against her. 

Rose faintly began to realize that Xavier had unheard of stamina when it came to s*x. She’d always heard boys were one and done usually. Xavier was…something else.

Rose brought her hands to clasp around Xavier’s neck and she let her other leg come up so that her ankles were linked together behind Xavier’s back. Her back was against the wall and his hands gripped her thighs, supporting her as he pushed into her.

It was deeper than he’d gone before and her thighs clenched around him from fear of falling.

“I won’t ever let you fall.” Xavier grunted into her ear as he thrust into her with a rhythm that made Rose think she might implode from the pleasure of it all. Finally, they came together with Xavier sinking down onto the ground, cradling her in his arms as they recovered together.