43 The unspoken heat II

Lyla

I took his hands, wondering what he meant by that statement. He guided me to the full–length mirror in my room and positioned me in front of it. I glanced at my reflection, feeling a strange sense of desire suddenly growing inside me with Xander so close. I could already feel the familiar warmth creeping back into my body, the heat I had thought had subsided.

Xander stood behind me, his hands resting lightly on my shoulders, his eyes locked with mine in

the mirror.

“Look at yourself, Lyla,” he murmured, his voice low and commanding. “See how beautiful and desirable you are… Even the almighty White Throne Leader couldn’t resist you.”

I swallowed hard, my skin tingling. I was sure I didn’t tell him who my ex–mate was, how did he

know?

“Strip!” he said, his gaze darkening as they met mine again. “Strip, Lyla… let me look at that beautiful body of yours.”

My heat was pulsating through me now wild and hungry. Slowly, I reached for the hem of the knee–length bodycon gown I had on and slowly, I tossed it over my head, standing before the mirror in just my black lacy, bra and matching panties.

Xander leaned in, pressing open–mouthed kisses on my bare shoulders, causing me to inhale, sharply. I pressed my body against him, closing my eyes in relish.

“Open your eyes, Lyla,” he commanded again “I want you to see how you look when you’re horny.”

I sucked in a deep breath as his words caused a sudden surge of desire to pass through me. He reached for the clasp of my bra and undid it, tossing it aside.

to my nipples. His index finger, settled on the rosy nub that was taut with want, running his hand around them. Drawing a

eyes but, there was something about the way his gaze held mine in the mirror. It was as though I couldn’t look away. He started kneading my breast, running his index. finger

yourself, Lyla!” he hummed softly in my ears, his breath caressing

want to.

I reached for my breasts and began to knead them. I felt my face flush and my body started to shiver uncontrollably

flicking my tongue in and out as I did. I delicately traced my

tongue around the erected buds, as I pulled them further into my

unspoken heat

so I finally let go of my breasts, using my left hand to caress the left one while my other hand moved towards the band of my

Lyla!” he urged.

of soft hair peaking from my lacey panties, biting off a moan. I reached for my wet crouch, my scent pooling strong all over the room. I stroked

mind but I quickly thrust

backwards and went to his bag which was sitting casually on the couch in my room. He opened

I was tugging too tightly at my nipples which were rigid with

blood.

for him, wishing he would take more.

past my soaking core, past my hips, throwing them over my ankles. Finally, I stood before him, naked as yesterday, staring at my glistening

his wet tongue around my earlobe, drawing

soaking core, spreading its pink, moist lips wide apart. I coated

slowly traced my erect nub peaking out from my folds and began

my

I moaned louder, reaching out to grab Xander’s hands for support as I

as I moaned and stroked myself. Xander’s voice came to my ears, again, this time, it was raspy and rough and I heard

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