His Precious

chapter 9

She stood rooted to the ground with her hands covering her mouth as soon as realisation started sinking her brain.

Oh god!!

She thought now she was a dead meat without any doubt the maids were already gone not wanting to watch any of their masters personal moments.

Xavier slowly turned towards her with the most coldest eyes a person could bear, clenched jaw and fisted hands.

He stood their not saying anything or making any move just watching her with narrowed eyes like a predator waiting for the right time to pounce at his pray.

Meredith gulped hard when Xavier started taking slow powerful strides towards her and she backed away several steps but still he followed her until her back was pressed fully on the nearby wall.

But what made her freeze was when a hard chest was plastered to her front she looked up and her breathing became laboured he was looking at her intensely not menacingly like she had expected him to.

Not even a tiny bit of hate just disbelief possession and something keen to obsession or was it love she blinked no it was her disillusion.

But when he pushed himself more into her fitting each and every crevice of her body into his she literally stood their not breathing for a second confused and fearful she was about to raise her voice.

When he buried his face deep into the crook of her neck inhaling her strawberry scent and slowly started placing open mouthed kisses all over her shoulder neck till her jaw line making her eyes wide and without even her own acknowledment a breathy moan left her mouth she blushed embarrassed.

He was instantly hard hearing her sexy moan that by stopping his assault he looked at her eyes both not saying a thing suddenly his gaze moved from her eyes to the two pink dots on her cheeks and he swore his breathing ragged his control thinning by each second she looked more enticing with those blushes coating her cheeks chin and ears he didn't knew girls of this generation could blush or maybe it was just his luck to have found and fallen for such innocent and child like girl his eyes suddenly moved to her luscious lips those petals that he so dreamt of kissing senselessly.

Her gaze followed his and she cluthed her dress to her sides and closed her eyes when he leaned in his eyes observing her face a wide smirk broke into his face seeing her closing her eyes expecting him to kiss her by god's he wanted that more than anything now but knew it wasn't the right time she wasn't ready to handle him neither his feelings for her, so he lightly pecked her forehead and walked away all the grudges minutes before due to the slap long forgotten only she can have this much control over him he thought.

She opened her eyes when she felt his lips on her forehead instead of her lips and touched her temples in a daze what the heck just happened.

The smile was still intact to his face remembering her reaction her moan her laboured breathing her blush he shivered in pleasure at his wild thought of what would be her reaction after a hot love making session with him if this was her reaction to just his nearness will she be able to handle his love his intensity his need for her.

He smiled fondly she was too innocent and naive ' e amo il mio piccolo naivete she is all mine'he murmured.

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Translation :-
e amo il mio piccolo naivete-and I love my little naviete.

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