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Chapter 89
~Jade’s POV~
I knew Isadora was bumd, but I did not know the right words to say to get her hopes high without smashing them should the situation not favour her.
Before I could respond, the bell signaling break rang through the training hall. Everyone imdiately began gathering their things.
We had just started toward the exit when a voice cut through the noise.
"Jade."
I froze, already recognizing the gruff, commanding tone. Slowly, I turned to see Xander standing a few steps away, his dark gaze locked intensely on mine.
I turned back to Isadora and Ziva, offering a quick, apologetic smile. "I’ll catch up with you guys in a minute," I told them.
Ziva gave a knowing smirk, grabbing Isadora by the arm and pulling her toward the double doors, following the rest of the exiting students.
I made my way across the training mats toward where Xander stood. His jaw was clenched so tight a muscle ticked along his cheek.
The mont I reached him, his eyes flicked over my shoulder, tracking the very last student stepping out into the hallway.
The second the room was clear, Xander moved. He completely bypassed , rushing toward the heavy double doors, and shoving them shut.
The sharp, heavy click of the deadbolt locking echoed loudly in the massive, empty hall.
I crossed my arms over my chest, suddenly hyper-aware of how alone we were. "What is the matter with you?" I asked, scepticism lacing my tone.
Instead of answering, Xander reached out and slamd his hand against the wall panel.
The heavy overhead lights instantly shut off, plunging the massive training hall into darkness.
I gasped, my heart leaping into my throat. But before the sound could fully leave my lips, Xander bridged the gap between us.
His large hands ca up, framing my face with a desperate, bruising grip, and he crashed his lips against mine.
There was nothing gentle about it. It was a fierce, jealous, all-consuming claim. He tasted like mint and raw, unrestrained Lycan aggression.
My back hit the cold concrete wall behind with a heavy thud, the impact knocking the breath from my lungs, but Xander didn’t give a second to recover.
He deepened the kiss, his tongue sweeping into my mouth, demanding everything. The possessiveness rolling off him was suffocating, a direct, violent reaction to seeing Silver and Aidan asking out right in front of him.
His hands didn’t stay on my face for long. He snuck his large hands underneath the hem of my sports tank top, his rough palms sliding up my heated skin until he pushed his fingers underneath the wire of my sports bra. He found my nipples and pinched them hard.
A loud, shattered moan ripped from my throat. My eyes spun, the world tilting on its axis as a heavy wave of pure lust crashed through .
I arched my back completely, pressing my body and my aching breasts desperately into his broad chest.
Xander released a deep, guttural moan against my lips. He cursed out loud, a harsh, filthy sound in the dark room, as he abandoned my chest with one hand.
His free hand slid aggressively down my stomach, sneaking past the waistband of my training leggings and finding my centre right through my panties.
Xander pressed firmly against my slick heat, massaging with a slow, agonizing pressure.
"Good," Xander murmured against my swollen lips as his hot breath fanned my cheek. "Drip for , kitten."
I moaned his na, completely powerless to stop the sound. My hips moved on pure instinct, arching my pussy eagerly into his heavy fingers.
Xander smiled against the kiss, the sharp edge of his fangs grazing my bottom lip. "I love when you moan my na, mate," he commanded darkly, shifting the fabric of my panties entirely aside. "Moan for ."
"Xander," I gasped out, my voice wrecked and trembling as his fingers finally slid directly against my slick, swollen core, plunging inside without warning—two thick digits curling deep, stretching in that perfect, ruthless way only he could manage.
My knees buckled instantly, but Xander was already there, his massive thigh shoving between my legs to pin against the wall and keep upright.
"Ohh... mmhh Xander... " The words tore out of in a broken whimper. My nails dug into his shoulders, clutching the hard muscle beneath his shirt like it was the only thing tethering to reality.
He didn’t let up. His fingers pumped in and out with brutal precision, the wet, obscene sound of my arousal filling the pitch-black hall.
Every thrust curled against that sensitive spot inside that made stars explode behind my eyelids. His thumb found my clit at the sa ti, circling with pressure that had my hips jerking helplessly against his hand.
"You think I didn’t see them?" he growled against my throat, teeth scraping over my pulse point hard enough to sting. "Silver leaning in. Aidan smiling like he had any fucking right to breathe the sa air as you." His voice was gravel and fury, vibrating straight through my bones. "You’re mine, Jade. Say it."
"I’m yours—" I managed, the words fracturing as he added a third finger, stretching wider, filling so completely I could barely think.
My head fell back against the concrete with a dull thump. Pleasure coiled tighter and tighter in my core.
He sucked hard on the side of my neck—hard enough I knew it would bruise, hard enough my wolf purred in dark satisfaction at the hickeys he was giving .
"Louder," Xander demanded, fingers slowing to torturous, shallow strokes that made whine in frustration. "Let the whole damn academy hear who you belong to."
Though my heart skipped at his command but sothing about soone or people hearing —us, made the pleasure heighten.
"I’m yours, Xander!" The shout burst out before I could stop it, and I silently hoped no one heard us. At least considering the training hall was disjointed from the main class buildings.
My thighs trembled violently around his leg. "Only yours... please—"
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