A Passionate Night

Xavier was blown away by Grace’s revelation. His brown eyes instantly turned into a darker shade as he lunged at her and grabbed her throat. Grace who was drowned in her grief froze as soon as her teary eyes contacted with his grim ones.

“HOW DARE YOU INVADE MY TERRITORY? FROM WHICH PACK DO YOU BELONG?”

Xavier thundered and tightened his hold, crushing her windpipe. Grace coughed out loud. She flailed her arms desperately trying to free herself but her strength was incomparable in front of the massive Alpha. Xavier on the other hand was infuriated. Though the club belonged to Phil, he was an Alpha and his friend. He wouldn’t let any werewolf trespass his territory.

She might be a rogue, a spy, or worse a vampire on a mission. Xavier had numerous enemies so his list of trusted men was limited.

His gaze raked all over her face trying to find any traces of familiarity but he had never seen her ever which confirmed his suspicion that she was from a different pack.

But Grace was dumbfounded. She started feeling lightheaded and continued staring at him blankly. Confusion was painted all over her face which only riled him more.

Having enough of her silence, Xavier grabbed her by her waist and threw her on the couch. Grace was startled as she lost her balance and fell straight on the couch in a very dangerous position as her skirt rode up to her waist. Hurriedly, she pulled the hem of her skirt down and tried correcting her posture when Xavier pounced on her.

She opened her mouth to scream but he quickly covered her mouth with his palm while with his other hand, he clasped both of her wrists and pinned them above her head rendering her motionless. A bead of sweat trickled down her left temple as she peered into his pupils which slowly started turning red.

Her heart raced in fear.

“If you don’t want me to slit your throat then answer my fucking question or I am warning you, Princess, I wouldn’t hesitate before ripping your heart out and then I will ask your corpse the same.” He continued threatening her but halted after hearing a choked cry.

Grace was horrified, she was trembling like a leaf but his deadly warning left her terrified to the bone. Shutting her eyes tightly, she broke into hysterical sobs.

Xavier was flabbergasted but eventually heaved a frustrated growl. He felt defeated against this crybaby.

“Stop crying,” he hissed but it did not affect Grace.

Pissed, he cupped her face and was about to jerk her when Grace opened her eyes startling him. Xavier lost his balance and fell on her making their lips touch.

Both of their eyes widened to the size of saucers. A zap of electricity buzzed through their veins. Grace was paralyzed in shock. Xavier on the other hand blinked his eyes in a daze. No one backed out and kept staring into each other’s eyes with their lips pressed firmly against one another.

The touch felt magical and phenomenal and the warmth that seared through their bodies jolted their dormant wolves.

Grace felt her eyes getting heavy as the need to gulp oxygen turned stronger. Xavier noticed her every action with eyes that were brimming with fondness. Their proximity gave him an advantage to notice her features precisely. Her cheeks were tinted red perhaps it was the work of alcohol but it only made her look ethereal. And those captivating forest eyes pulled the strings of his heart. He wanted to explore them more so he cupped her left cheek and tried to keep her awake but a small moan stopped him.

Xavier understood her turmoil yet he slowly detached his lips, not wanting to stay away from her. Grace tilted her head to the side and greedily galloped ounces of oxygen. Xavier bit his lower lip as his gaze further zeroed in on her pink quivering lips.

Like a moth drawn to a flame, he grabbed her face in both of his hands as he leaned closer and captured her lips in a dominant kiss. Grace was shocked but surprisingly she didn’t resist.

The girl had never touched alcohol. She never got any reason to drink until the heartbreak knocked on her door and struck her happy life like a storm. It isn’t that easy to forget first love. Grace knew that she could never get over Felix but she needed something to mitigate her pain and thus sorted to alcohol. She was clear with her plans. Whatever comes tomorrow but this night, she will be on a tear, drinking away all her pain and worries. The alcohol has jammed her senses because she had no idea that unwillingly she had bewitched an Alpha who was a notorious killer and a famous psychopath. Her body responded to his touches as he skimmed his slick fingers over her exposed legs. But his touches didn’t scare her instead turned her needy.

Grace didn’t realize it but no sooner she saw Xavier, she knew that she could trust him. Maybe it was intuitive but she wanted to rely on him. His presence made her feel secure, protected, and loved.

“Ahh!!”

A yelp escaped her mouth as she felt something stung her lips. Xavier instantly retracted and looked at her with hooded eyes.

“What happened love?”

He asked her, his voice held concern even though he was drowned in lust.

“Your piercing hurt me,” Grace scowled as she glared at the silver piercing on his lower lip. Xavier didn’t need to be told twice as he instantly removed it and threw it recklessly. Her lips instantly stretched in a smile but her happiness didn’t last long because the next moment Xavier’s mouth came crashing on her.

The kiss was demanding, passionate, and damn hot. He was being too rough but for some reason she liked it. Grace tried to imitate his actions but eventually stopped because she couldn’t match his pace. She closed her eyes tightly and mewled when Xavier started feasting on her lips.

“Give me your tongue, babe,” he commanded her in between his pants. Grace obeyed as she shyly opened her mouth. Xavier instantly leaped on that opportunity and thrust his tongue inside.

“Mmm”

She moaned in pure ecstasy as he sucked the tip of her tongue before exploring every inch of her mouth. In the meantime, he kept his hands busy which roughly grouped her flesh. A lone tear escaped her left eye as Grace for the first time in her life felt loved.

Breaking the kiss, Xavier buried his face in her neck and started leaving dark purple hickies.

“You’re so beautiful, Princess.”

Her remarks were only making her blush. He was cherishing every inch of her skin and she was enjoying his ministrations to the fullest. Xavier’s hunger snowballed as he started touching her intimately but Grace not for once felt uncomfortable. She was at ease and let him do as he pleased.

Their loud and deep breaths resonated in the four walls. With every passing second, the air turned steamy and the temperature soared to new heights.

Xavier hurriedly got up and discarded his tee when he found Grace looking at him while catching her breath. Though she was silent, her eyes spoke volumes.

The room was dimly lit but he could see Grace searching for something in his eyes. Perhaps a promise.

Lowering himself on his palms, he looked at her.

“What’s the matter, Princess? Why can I still find a tinge of hesitation in your eyes?” He asked her softly and cleared the traces of tears on her face gently.

His heart constricted painfully in his chest when sadness loomed over her face. Grace dipped her brows, “B-Because I-I am scared. I don’t know why I can’t stop you. Heck, I don’t know whether I want to stop you or not. All I know is that I can trust you but there’s a part of me that is still scared.” She answered him innocently.

Xavier nodded in understanding. He leaned forward and placed a wet kiss on her forehead. His lips lingered there for a long time as he wanted to take away her fears. Grace closed her eyes freeing some tears and caressed his chest in approval. Moving back, Xavier pecked her lips.

“I will never break your trust. I promise you, Princess.” He assured her while looking deeply into her eyes. Xavier then scooped her up in his arms and stood up. Grace placed her head on his chest as he headed to a room.

“Really?” She asked him. He hummed and opened the door. Aiming straight for the bed, he then very carefully put her down on the mattress.

Getting on top of her, he made sure not to crush her fragile figure and removed her top with ease. Unzipping her skirt, he pulled it down while his eyes remained pinned on her. Grace blushed hard as she felt exposed when Xavier suddenly grabbed her palm and placed it on his heart.

“Do you feel this?” He asked her, his expression turned serious. Grace was bewildered but she could feel his heart crashing wildly against his rib cage. She was sure that she could even hear the lub dub of his heart.

“I’ve never felt like this ever before. Your heartbreak turned out to be a very fortunate event ’cause today I finally found someone who made my dead heartbeat.” Xavier replied.

His deep baritone left Grace breathless. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks at his genuine words.

Without breaking the eye contact, Xavier slithered his hand beneath her back and suddenly pulled her up in one swift move making her collide against his chiseled figure.

“W-What?”

Grace was shocked while Xavier parted her legs and hooked them around his torso as he made her sit on his lap. She also circled her arms around his neck for support. Silence fell over the two as they both stared at each other.

Grace turned nervous but the curiosity to witness his next move commanded her to stay calm.

Xavier on the other hand stared at her for the longest time before he grabbed her nape and pulled her closer to his lips. The muscles in his jaw abruptly twitched as his gaze hardened.

“Don’t let any thought enter your mind tonight, Princess. All you need to know is me, only me. Because after tonight, I will make sure that you will only remember my face.”

Rasping in a low tone, he grabbed her rear and pulled her closer making sure not to leave a sliver of space between them. Grace was enchanted by his masculinity. Butterflies danced in her stomach as she could feel his rugged and taut muscles. The man was way too hot and his seductive words were enough to set her body on fire.

Xavier noticed her droopy eyes. Lust clouded his mind but he needed to make his point clear. Grace on the other hand just wanted to give in. She slipped her fingers into his long charcoal mane massaging them and leaned in for a kiss but Xavier stopped her as he grabbed her face firmly. She was irked.

Grace shot him a glare but her heart lurched to her mouth watching his smoldering eyes.

“Xa-”

“No Princess,” he suddenly growled making her flinch.

“You have captured my eyes Princess and after tonight you will be mine. So, get one thing straight. You can never escape me. Don’t you even think of ever leaving me because if I can be your Prince Charming then I can be your worst nightmare too. It’s up to you to decide which part of me you want for yourself.”

Snarling, he slammed his lips against her and threw her on the bed. His warning left Grace shocked to her bones but eventually, his touches brought her heart to ease.

The carnal desires blinded the two strangers as they ended up uniting.

Grace for the first time abandoned all her worries and accepted her feelings. She welcomed her heart that wanted to be with that stranger whose spells compelled her sanity to switch off. She gave in to the pleasure and didn’t complain about the pain that accompanied it.

As the night turned passionate, she ended up submitting to him. Giving Xavier the most precious thing she had protected her whole life. Her virginity.