𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙂𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝘽𝙖𝙙

Chapter 30: Learn each other

I love it.

"Will we say that today is doing to be our official anniversary date?" I ask, excited.

She chuckles. "Yes. The ninth of December is when I think we should celebrate."

"Our story is so..."

"Unique?" She looks up at me with a smile. "Because I agree."

"Did you really think kissing me would make you pregnant?" I tease.

"I was a stupid child, okay?" She grumbles against my skin, making me chuckle.

"You want my kids?" I rasp.

"One day," she whispers.

I tighten my hug, nuzzling her soft hair. "I can't wait for that day," I whisper.

"Me too," she drawls circles on my chest.

"When can I propose to you?" I ask.

"Xavier," she chuckles. "We haven't even been together for a day yet."

"I've loved you for twelve years, Kaitlyn. It doesn't matter if we've dated for a year or a day."

She looks at me with bright eyes. "Well... at least until the end of college. Is that good?"

I smile. "It's perfect."

♦ ♢ ♦ Kaitlyn ♦ ♢ ♦

I wake up on my side, being spooned by Xavier. And there's something hard against my butt.

I wiggle my hips, and he groans, thrusting into me, making me gasp.

Holy shit.

He's... oh. My. God.

He's the definition of a sex god, I swear. He's got everything a woman would want. Them abs, those strong thighs, his calves... moan worthy. Playing hockey and using his legs all the time is a really good thing, because I love his butt. It's so... full and nice.

Is this weird?

Maybe.

But who cares.

Continuing with my list. He's got those veins that I saw lead down his pants. That man V. God, that man V. His broad shoulders, his lean but muscular frame. That tattoo. His hair, jet black. Those eyes unlike anything I've seen. His crooked smirk. That straight nose.

He's perfection.

And he called me perfect.

"Baby?" He rasps. Wow, he sounds good when he's sleepy.

"Morning, love," I say back, liking the sound of this nickname.

He hums, his hand cupping my boobs. Making me feel safe in his embrace.

"Are you hard right now?" I dare ask.

"I am," he presses against me. "Because I was dreaming about you."

Oh. Wow. Heat starts to flare in the bottom of my stomach. I wiggle again, making him groan.

He stops me with his hands. "Patience," he kisses my ear, making me giddy.

"I have none," I whisper.

"But the build up is the best part," I hear his smile.

"Xavier," I protest.

"I'll fuck you, baby," he takes my chin and moves my head back, kisses me. "I promise. But when you're ready."

"I am ready-" I get cut off by his kiss again. Goddamn it. "You need to stop doing tha-" I get cut off again. "I'm seriou-" again. I suppress a smile. "Xa-" he bites my bottom lip, making me gasp in surprise. He moves so that he's in between my legs, me on my back.

He kisses his way down my chest, my stomach. My breath hitches when he kisses me over my panties. "I'm sorry for the last time I made you come, baby," he says apologetically. "I was being a dickhead."

I shake my head. "I understood your pain."

"It doesn't make what I did right. Can I remedy that?" He asks.

"How?" I breathe.

He kisses my panties again, then my inner thighs, he kneads them, making me squirm. "Let me taste you," he rasps.

Oh my god.

"Can I?"

I nod. I lift my hips so he can take my panties off, my face burning at what he gets to see. I clench my thighs together, scared. "Don't hide from me, Kaitlyn," he kisses my calves. "I want to cherish every inch of your damn body. I've longed to do it. Won't you let me?" He asks.

I breathe heavily as I slowly open my legs again.

"Good girl," I watch him watching me. And it's the hottest thing I've ever seen. Then he's lowering his head, his mouth on me, and it's the strangest, but most amazing feeling ever.

He licks, he sucks, he destroys my sanity. And I get loud. I never thought I would, but I can't express the pleasure I feel any other way.

I grab his pillow and moan loudly into it, my hips trying to move but he holds me down. Then, he grabs the pillow and throws it away. "I want everything, Kaitlyn. Every little sound out of that mouth is mine," he growls, before shattering me.

Goddamn.

I scream. "Xavier!" Grabbing his hair as I come apart on his tongue. I feel him smiling over my skin as he places one last kiss there. Then he makes his way up my body.

"You liked that?" He asks me.

"Icantspeak-" I mumble, left weak.

He laughs. "What?"

I smile.

He laughs more, kissing me, letting me taste myself. "You're so hot, baby. Those little moans made me so fucking hard," he looks down at himself. "Fuck," he breathes. "I've got to leave the house in ten minutes for practice. I'll see you in school, okay? Try not to get caught?"

I nod at him.

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I love writing sappy shit, y'all, I won't lie.

I can't wait to write about her being the alpha ;)