Whoops, His Mistress Crashed Our Wedding. Mine Didn't novel Chapter 27

“Are you kidding? That was amazing! I’ve never felt so free before, not even on the bike. That was…fuck that was everything!” I bounce with excitement before realising the bikini top is probably about to bust with the jiggling that’s happening. Xavier certainty notices too as he lets out a small groan and adjusts himself in his black swim trunks. He takes two steps forward, closing the gap between us and his finger guides my chin upwards to look at him. His head bends down slightly, testing to see if this is what I want and I lean up onto my tip toes to close the distance. The moment our lips collide I feel those sparks explode through me. His hands roaming along my back and in my hair cause my whole body to feel like ecstasy and I gasp, my lips parting and his tongue darts out to meet mine. It starts soft, loving, gentle and before I know it we’ve both lost control. He lifts my from my thighs and I wrap my legs around his waist as we kiss and touch and explore each other. When we part for a breath of fresh air, we’re bot breathing heavily and Xaviers eyes reflect his wolf being close, watching, always watching.

“You are amazing, my little mate.” He whispers and nips my lip again.

“You’re not so bad yourself, big guy.” I blush.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long.”

“If that is what kissing my mate feels like, then we should do that more often.”

“Your mate? You finally accepting that I’m your mate now little one?” His chest puffs out with pride, and

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