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Chapter 85
~Xade’s POV~
The entire ride back from dropping Jade off at her house had been torture.
Not the physical kind. The kind that crept into a man’s mind and refused to let him breathe properly.
Xander kept talking about school assignnts and training schedules, but I barely heard half of what he said. My mind had stayed sowhere else entirely, replaying the image of Jade beneath on that couch earlier like a scene my brain refused to let go of.
She had been there — soft, bare, and breathing my na like it was the only word she knew.
And I had not finished what I started.
That fact alone had left my entire body in a constant state of tension for the rest of the day.
Even during school the next day, while teachers droned on about pack diplomacy and ancient wolf treaties, my thoughts kept drifting back to her scent, the warmth of her skin beneath my palms, and the way her body had arched so beautifully when I touched her.
By the ti classes ended, my patience had completely run out.
I walked straight into my room the mont I got ho and shut the door behind with before locking it.
Finally, so privacy!
My shoulders rolled slowly as I loosened the collar of my shirt, my entire body still humming with the restless energy that had been building since this morning.
To make matters worse, one of my students had co into the guidance counselling office on the guise that she ahd a problem.
But instead, all she wanted was and my cock, throwing herself at .
The only luck she had was the fact that since we began teaching in the school, my brother’s and I had reduced our lethal temper.
Of course I had sent her out, but her advances only fuelled my desire — my desire for my mate.
"Damn it, Jade," I muttered under my breath.
"Maybe go pay her a visit?" Ares suggested.
"Yeah, so long as I know I wouldn’t find my brothers lurking there."
I stripped off my clothes quickly before stepping into the shower and turning the water on full blast.
Cold water cascaded over my body imdiately, running down my shoulders and chest before sliding along my abdon in long trails. Normally, the cold would have helped clear my head.
Today it did nothing.
My hands braced against the tiled wall as I lowered my head, letting the water run through my hair. For about three minutes I remained there, hoping this need would die down.
All I could see when I closed my eyes was her.
Jade lying across the couch the previous day, her hair spilling over the cushions, while her breathing ca out soft and uneven beneath . The way her lips had parted when I kissed her neck had nearly destroyed the last of my self-control.
A low groan escaped my throat.
My hand dropped instinctively to my erection, already hard and aching from hours of being denied release.
My fingers wrapped around the length slowly. A deep breath left my lungs as I began to stroke myself from the base to the tip.
The sensation sent a sharp wave of pleasure through my body. I did not care what this ant, my brothers and probbaly Jade could feel my pleasure through the bond.
My head fell back slightly against the tile.
"Fuck..." My grip tightened as I imagined Jade instead of my hand. Her lips are around the head of my cock.
Her warm breath brushing against my skin.
The thought alone made my hips shift forward as my hand began moving again, slower at first as I savoured the sensation building inside my body.
Water continued pouring over while my strokes grew more deliberate. I shut my eyes, letting the mories take over. The way Jade had looked up at earlier. The softness of her thighs around my waist.
The quiet sound of my na leaving her lips. A rough groan slipped from my mouth as my pace quickened.
My breathing began to grow heavier while my hand slid along the length of my cock again and again.
Needing more friction, I reached for the bottle of liquid body wash beside and squeezed so into my palm. The slick gel coated my skin instantly before I wrapped my hand around myself again.
This ti, the glide was smoother.
My hips moved instinctively against my grip while the water continued cascading down my back and chest.
Each stroke pushed closer to the edge.
My breaths ca out rougher now, almost ragged as the pleasure coiled tighter inside my abdon.
"Jade..." I groaned softly.
My hand moved faster. My body tensed as I felt the familiar pressure building toward release, and then...
My phone started ringing. The sharp sound echoed faintly from my bedroom.
I tried to ignore it but my hand continued moving, determined to finish before dealing with whatever interruption was trying to ruin this mont.
However, the phone kept ringing and ringing.
"Fuck!" I growled.
Frustration shot through my body as I slamd my palm against the tile wall before quickly rinsing the soap from my skin.
The call refused to stop.
With a heavy groan, I shut off the shower and stepped out, grabbing a towel before heading back into my room.
Water still dripped from my hair as I climbed onto the bed and reached for my phone. The mont I saw the na on the screen, my irritation faded slightly.
Ashley. I answered imdiately.
"Ashley, speak."
Her voice ca through quickly.
"Alpha, we have a problem. The client wants to speak with you directly at Vermillion Bar. Your father needs this deal for the business, and the client insists on eting only you."
I groaned under my breath, running a hand through my damp hair.
Of course. "Fine," I muttered after a second. "I’ll go. What ti?"
"In thirty minutes."
The call ended. I stared at the phone for a mont before dropping it onto the bed and pushing myself up.
"Perfect timing," I muttered sarcastically.
Still irritated and unsatisfied, I walked toward my closet and pulled open the door.
If I had to leave the house tonight, the least I could do was make sure whoever this client was did not waste my ti.
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