Xavier POV
I'm aware of her body being pressed against me all night. I can feel the warmth of her skin, the softness of her curves, the silken strands of her hair, and it's all I can do to keep the other part of me under control, the dangerous part of me that wants to roll her over and ravish her right then and there. I sleep, but only partially, my dreams filled with images of her, my wolf filling me with ideas of what he would like to do with her as she slumbers next to me. I woke first and reluctantly peeled out from beneath her, careful not to wake her, heading into the bathroom to take a cold shower. It still doesn't appease me though. I groan. My c**k is as hard as a rock beneath the water. My hand reaches out and grabs my member around its shaft, my mind filled with a picture of Al
