Xander's POV.
Raking my fingers through my hair as I walked back to my room, clenching my fists tight was all I could do to hold myself back form running back to her and burying myself deep inside of her. I wanted her. There was no denying that. Images of her formed in my mind, the sweet moans that parted her lips echoed in my mind with each step that I took.
I wanted her, every bit and crevice. I craved my mate, just as much as my wolf did. Rex was beyond livid when I halted our Little Wolf from taking our clothes of. Her chest heaved, her rounded breasts juggled as she lifted off the bed, her pert nubs tightening and peaking between my lips.
Letting out a groan, my groin stiffened at the thoughts of my mate, and I gritted my teeth in annoyance. Reminding myself that I couldn’t have he
