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XANDER'S POV
"Boss we found them"
Damien. Well we just prevented a useless death.
"That was fast" I said, as I sat down on my chair. It was expected out of him. Just like me, Damien had no likings apart from the mafia. We both woke up, slept, breathed and ever only thought of the empire we were wanting to build
"We found his right hand" he said
"Get him" I said, before finally gulping down the drink.
"Not in one piece right?" Damien chuckled
"Make sure he is breathing" I said
TIME SKIP
THEA'S POV
This is the second time I have woken up in this room. This time however, there was very dim light that reflected in through the window. I tried to get up but was held down by something heavy. Looking down I look at a head resting on my stomach. It was Xander's head. Tilting my head to the side I tried to get a better access to his face and when I did I swear I forgot to breathe. This man was gorgeous and there is no way he didn't know and use that to his advantage.
Flashes of last night came flooding in my mind. His fingers and voice and the whole 'next time' statement got me turning into a tomato. Did he like me?
There is no way this man likes me. He treated me like shit and more than that there was no way he was gonna like someone like me.
'but the way he touched you last night' my subconscious nudged
The images came back again and I felt those tingles again. I tried to squirm out of his hold, but he only held me down. Those thoughts REFUSED to leave my head and I was getting embarrassed of myself. I tried to get out of his hold again, scared that he would somehow hear my thoughts.
"Stop moving Kitten"
I froze. My god. I just woke him up. Will he get mad because I woke him up? He wouldn't be right. I tried to get out of his hold but his fingers tightened around my hips.
"Stop. And stop thinking of whatever thoughts that are getting you wet. I can smell you and trust me you don't want me to act on my thoughts"
I know I should be dying out of embarrassment but my senses were overpowered with his voice. He sounded so good.
"Thea stop it" Xander growled looking at me. Did I ever say how beautiful his eyes look? HE IS SO FUCKING GORGEOUS
"I know I am gorgeous, kitten. No need to scream it out"
Great, now I am speaking out my thoughts. I had to get out of here. This will be the third time I try to get out of his hold and this is the third time I am failing.
"You think I am going to let go of you after you smell like that? Tell me baby, what got you so turned on" Xander said, coming close to my face. I could feel his breathe on my lips and those tingles came back again.
I just shook my head and looked away
"Eyes on me Kitten" he said lowering his voice. Does he purposely use that tone to get me to listen? I looked at him and said
"Let go, please" I whispered
"No, no. Not until you tell me what got you so wet"
'Your voice, your eyes, your face, YOU' I wanted to scream but I was a chicken and a coward. I again just shook my head and I swear I heard him chuckle.
Why did he chuckle? Did he find me funny? Well he will be the first one to find me funny. No one has ever found me funny or humorous. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even notice his fingers which had rested on my kitty.
"Seems like I will just have to find another way" he said before moving his body towards the edge of the bed. I thought he was gonna just leave, but his face suddenly stopped right in front of my female parts and my eyes widened.
"Rouge" but my voice seemed to have stuck in my throat cause this man did not stop his advancements. His face moved closer to my kitty and his fingers moved my panties. I tried to move back, but his other hand held my ankle, keeping me in place.
"Don't move Kitten. Or I will find another way to keep you in place" he hushed out and suddenly put his mouth on the most intimate part of my body. The sensation I felt seemed so foreign, I couldn't help but move a little.
Xander bit my kitty lightly, which earned him a little moan from my mouth.
"Don't fucking move" he growled and the vibrations sent shocks down my spine. What was he doing to me? He sucked on my clit and I felt wetness gush out of my kitty. My hands moved to his head trying to move his head away, but he continued to suck me and suddenly I felt two of his fingers enter me.
The sudden fullness made me scream out in pleasure and I gripped his hair. Hard. He continued to suck me like a possessed man while his fingers kept going in and out of me. He was giving me so much and all I could do was scream his name.
"That's right baby. Scream my name" he spoke on my kitty and licked me from the bottom to the top. He kept licking and fingering me and I felt that knot from last night start to build again.
"Xa... der. Ple... ase. I ca.." before I could finish my gibberish sentence, I felt his tongue enter me and my mind went blank.
"What? Does that feel good?" He asked, looking at me while his fingers worked their way in me. I nodded or screamed. I don't know. This man was making me lose my sanity.
"SAY IT" He growled
"Ye... yes" I somehow managed to let out. Pleased with my answer, his mouth found its way back to my kitty.
Lick, suck, bite, growl. The good torture went on until I felt his teeth bite down hard and a loud scream escaped my lips. That knot in my stomach un-knot again and I felt my legs and hands trembling.
"Strawberries and chocolate. Just how I imagined" Xander whispered, his mouth still on me. He continued to lick me, cleaning me of whatever liquid came out of me, but I was too drowned in pleasure to feel embarrassed. After a few seconds, I felt Xander come near my face and his eyes staring at me. His mouth was glistening because of my wetness and he looked hot. He continued to stare at me and bad thoughts started to flood my mind.
Did I look bad? Did I sound like I was being murdered? Is he disgusted with whatever we did?
My thought process was stopped when I felt his lips, every so lightly brush against mine. The feeling of vulnerability and weakness came back. Right now I would do anything this man asks of me.
"Mine. You are mine Kitten. No one is allowed to see you like this but me. Okay?" He said, his voice sounded so protective and possessive. I just nodded cause like I said, I I would do anything this man asks of me right now.
We stayed like that for a while. His hands continued to stroke my head, cooing me like a baby. My head rested on his naked chest and his breathing was as soft as mine. Was I supposed to do something? Like thank him or maybe talk? I have never done any of this before. My heart and mind both are so confused.
I got up and sat down on the bed. Xander's eyes were on me and I was hyper aware of the fact that I was in his shirt.
"Wh... What are we doing?" Great you stuttering fool. Make a mess out of yourself.
"You are mine Kitten. That is what's happening" Xander groaned out before sitting on the bed and grabbing my thighs, pulling me closer.
"I don't understand. You hate me" I almost choked out the last bit, too intimidated by how close he is.
'he has been way closer' my mind spoke
"You belong to me and no one else" He spoke in that matter of fact tone
"Like your girlfriend?"
"No. No labels. Just mine. I don't do romantic stuff. Never have and never will. I don't hold hands or kiss goodnight. Sex baby. That's all I know"
I blushed at the last part of his statement but my mind refused to adjust to anything that he said
"Then I don't want to be yours. I don't wanna be a whore or slut or whatever it is you want from me" I whispered out, trying to make some distance between us. Before I could make it to an inch of a distance, He grabbed my hair by the roots and pushed his face right in front of mine
"I decide what happens here"
"No" I said, sounding stubborn and bratty
"Excuse me. What the fuck did you just say to me" His eyes turned almost black with rage but I wasn't going to back down.
"No. I said no. If I were to sleep with anyone it would be a guy who likes me. Someone who I like. So no Rouge, I am not gonna be yours. I will sleep with who my heart desires" I said looking straight in his eyes
I ticked a nerve or a few nerves in his body because the next thing I know is I am being pushed back on the bed, hands pinned above my head and his lips harshly against mine. I could taste myself. I could also feel his anger and rage in the kiss but more than that a feeling of dominance surged through it.
"You are fucking mine. You let another man even breathe near you and I will kill him in the worst fucking way and make you watch" He growled kissing me with even more ferocity.
"You are not my boyfriend"
Woah woah woah Thea, hold up. Where are we getting so much confidence from?
"No I am not. But YOU are my bitch" and with that he got up and moved to the door. Before leaving he turned and spoke,
"Get dressed. A car will be waiting for you downstairs. Don't make me catch you with another man. I don't give empty threats" and with that he left
'DUCK YOU' I wanted to scream but I didn't. The confidence that I seemed to have possessed just a few seconds ago had faded
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