Chapter 10 : Passion in the Night

*Lena*

"Kiss me," he breathed again, the words sending a ripple of gooseflesh over my arms.

I hesitated, suddenly wrecked by nerves. I'd never even kissed anyone before. I hadn't even thought about it, to be honest. I’d been so wrapped up in my studies, so wholly devoted to a future that had always seemed so incredibly out of reach that I’d sacrificed everything else in my life in order to reach my goals. Xander had experience. He knew how to do these things. He had done some of them, in fact, not even an hour ago with Jen.

I almost pulled away just thinking about him kissing her, but now Xander was standing only inches from me, his voice fueling the embers of desire that he'd awoken only a week before, when he put himself between me and Slate.

"I don't know how," I whispered, bowing my head.

He caught me by the chin, lifting my face to meet his gaze again. I was on the edge of taking a step away from the me I'd always been... and on the other side of that edge?

I was ready to give in.

"I'm surprised by that,” he said, tilting his head to look at me fully. His face was contorted in the nearly pitch black of the room, little beams of light from the window highlighting his cheekbones and lips as he leaned forward. "You're beautiful, you know. You have to know that.'

I couldn't answer him. His nose brushed mine, his breath tickling my cheek as he leaned down to kiss my jaw. I closed my eyes, finding it hard to breathe.

His lips met mine in the gentlest kiss. I felt warm all over as his arms wrapped around me, running down the length of my back as he pulled me closer, pressing me against his chest.

"That wasn't so bad," he said, resting his forehead against mine.

His hand was pressed against my lower back, his finger curling and digging into my skin. Not enough to hurt, but enough to make his desire known.

I closed my eyes as his mouth met mine once again, but this time the kiss was more intense. He reached up to cup my cheek, willing me to deepen the kiss. He ran his tongue along my lower lip, parting my lips with his tongue as he slowly began to devour me with his mouth.

My knees were absolutely useless. I felt myself beginning to crumble in his arms, but he was holding me upright, pressing me against him so tightly my breasts were pressing into his bare chest. I could feel his arousal hard against my belly, nothing separating US but his boxers and my thin cotton pajamas.

My own desire was at an all-time high. I was ready to give in fully, blinded by lust and need. So, when he took a step forward and guided me down on top of our sleeping bags, I didn't protest. I reached up and ran my fingers through his hair, pulling him into a deeper, hungrier kiss. He was holding himself up on one elbow, his other hand running down the length of my belly and hip until he reached underneath me, cupping my ass in his hand.

He was settled between my legs, his cock pressed against my inner thigh. My core was aching, and I was suddenly desperate for him. For all of him.

T*ck,' he groaned, breaking away from the kiss to kiss my neck, then my collarbone. His free hand went under my shirt, his touch warm against my skin as he explored, inching closer and closer to my breasts.

I was panting, gripping the back of his neck for dear life as his kisses trailed along the exposed skin above the collar of my shirt.

"You've never done any of this before," he whispered against my skin, more to himself than to me..

I shook my head, unable to think of anything but the way his touch was setting me on fire.

"Do you want to?‘

"Yes-'

made the bed tremble. Xander shot up, shielding

adjusted his weight so he was sitting beside me instead of leaning over me. A rush

heard Bethany call out

I got up, frantically searching the ground for my socks

letting me go and pulling

my slippers and pushed

to reach the door before me,

the door and ran down the porch steps, Xander cursing under

All of the lights were on in the bunkhouse, and I could see people through the

is going on?' Xander bellowed, passing

the distance, and Xander broke into a sprint, disappearing from view in

running into the fields along the path that cut

that cut the farm off from the endless, rolling hills in the distance. I stopped, panting as I tried to catch my breath. Xander pushed someone out of

had started to back away, turning their

my Goddess!" Jen cried, her face pale and glossed with terror as she walked backward out

whose name I didn't know, took her by the elbow, leading her away. I watched as they started down the path back toward the bunkhouse, but Jen stopped,

me out of the way as he moved in

moved out of his way, some of them walking several paces backward and standing shellshocked with wide eyes as Henry knelt beside

a moment, seeing someone else run off to vomit as I

behind them and looked

point, but what kind, I could no longer tell.

and was splattered on the stone wall

it to absolute

this?" Xander cried out, looking around

No one spoke.

is it?" I whispered to Xander,

who was looking down at the unrecognizable creature, his paw

Henry screamed. Bethany ran forward, slightly out of breath. "Take everyone back

group was quickly rounded up,

I were all

reaching out to touch the dead creature with a catch in his voice. He scooped it into his arms and lifted it as though it weighed nothing. It

as Henry

on, Lena," Xander said, void of any and all expression. He placed

"What was that thing?"

voice catching. He cleared his throat, his shoulders tight with tension

"Xander, what was it!?"

walked toward the cottages. I could see everyone congregated in the bunkhouse, their voices a

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