HMOHG Companion Book 18+

Episode 9: Deleted Scene Ch 84.

**This is the entire EXPLICIT tub scene when Xavier walks in on Rose** 

**It is supposed to be read after reading chapter 84 of His Mate or His Girlfriend**

Rose threw her head back, as she let her hands cup her enlarged breasts, thumbing her sensitive n*****s. She moaned Xavier's name, imaging it was his hands working her. Her came out of the bun piled atop her head, tendrils tumbling down her neck, over her shoulder and into the water to float around her. One hand flitted down over her baby bump and between her womanly folds. 

"Oh Xavieerrr." she moaned his name again. 

The door opened with a loud creak. Rose jumped guiltily as she smelled Xavier and heard him begging permission to enter. Sinking down into the tub with reddened cheeks, Rose felt completely mortified over being caught doing something like this. He had to have known what she was doing. 

Xavier rolled up the sleeves to his shirt, revealing toned forearms as he winked at her and told her how much he'd missed her. His hands tentatively dipped under the water to touch her stomach as he inquired about the baby. Rose assured him everything was fine.

She squeaked when his hand trailed seductively down her abdomen to rest over her womanhood.

"Let me do this," Xavier pleaded.

“Let you wha-what?” Rose managed to stutter out. 

Her breath caught when his hand wedged itself between her thighs.

Xavier looked at Rose. “I heard you moaning my name. I can smell your arousal despite the water. Let me do this for you.” His finger entered her folds, circling her nub.

Rose gasped, her legs opened instinctively.

“You OK?” Xavier asked appreciatively, adding another finger, enjoying Rose’s face go slack from pleasure.

Rose nodded weakly, no longer in control of her body which was responding to him with alarming excitement. His finger entered her opening, Rose bucked, water sloshing over the tub. And then he touched a spot inside of her that made her thighs shake and toes curl. 

“What….” Rose panted. What was he doing to her?

“Let me take care of you. We’ve done this before.” Xavier assured, curling his finger inside her to keep hitting her g-spot. His trousers were becoming too tight. It had been so long… and when he heard her whimper his name he felt like he’d explode in his pants.

“Xavier.” Rose moaned his name, head lolling to the side. Her curls danced about on the surface of the water as Rose closed her eyes, letting waves of pleasure consume her. 

Xavier's thumb circled her clit, his index finger kept moving inside of her.

“Come on babe,” Xavier urged. He knew she was close. He could feel it. He added another finger inside her, Rose keened, bucking and gyrating against his hand. "I'll take you there," he assured on a grunt.

For awhile the only sounds in the bathroom were Rose's harsh whimpers and the rippling of water as Xavier moved his fingers inside of her gently. He knew Rose was probably sensitive down there due to her condition and he knew the best way to work her up to it was to go slow and speed up the more aroused she got. He watched her move against his hand, a string of utter none sense emitting from her lips. 

"You feel...so...so good," Rose panted. 

Xavier withdrew his fingers and rammed them back in. Rose bucked again, splashing water around her, breasts shaking from the movement. His eyes hungrily rested on her darkened areolas. He wanted to trace their new size with his tongue before sucking on her n*****s.  

 He increased his pumps. In and out. Rose moaned his name louder. 

"Almost." Xavier licked his lips as he whispered the single word. His other hand went up to roll her sensitive n****e between his thumb and forefinger. A drop of yellow milk squeezed out of it. Xavier growled in satisfaction. Watching his mate pregnant, her body preparing for the arrival of their pup was making him harder than he'd ever been before. He wanted to f**k her so bad right now. 

Then Rose came, moaning his name again, surging forward to press her naked breasts against his chest as she kissed him madly. Xavier’s hand tangled in her sopping wet hair, his other arm going around her to clutch her against him as he kissed her back just as fiercely. His tongue wildly danced in and out of her mouth, trying to show her exactly what his throbbing member wanted to do to her fluttering cunt. 

“Wasn’t too much was it?” Xavier asked when they finally pulled back for air.

Rose shook her head, but couldn’t help blushing. Xavier kissed her cheek.

She tried to reach a hand out, to relieve the bulge in his pants but he batted her hand away. This had been all for her. He'd find his release later, even if it meant jerking off in the shower. Which he'd been doing a lot more of recently.