Chapter 223: The Bruise

Taking a fresh warm rose bath after a well-spent passionate night, Xanthus stood up from the majestic bathtub with water droplets oozing down from his hot taut fair-skinned body. Since he is a dominant alpha with pure blood, whenever his heat appeared it always left him bedridden for atleast a week since he refused to have any suppressants or preferred to use any other means.

It was the very first time in his life after he had met Noah, that his heat calmed down on its own, only by spending a passionate moment with him. It was no less than a divine miracle for pure-blood alpha werewolves like him. 

Though it was too hard for him to resist his dominant urge which made him almost frantic to devour Noah completely from head to toe, but after he watched him bleeding from his tight little hole, he fought hard to resist his strong urges.