Chapter Two

Rayan was attentive and charming, making her giggle with his anecdotes, and she loved dancing with him. He held her tightly, but he knew what he was doing every now and then, he shot a discreet glance across at Xavier, making sure he saw what he was doing with the woman the other Leader wanted so much

Alanna drove Xavier to distraction; he knew she was attracted to him the same way he was attracted to her, but she always managed to elude him. So he studied her meticulously, and then he set his trap, but he had to be patient. She did not come to the club for the next two weeks, and he worried she had found somewhere else to go.

Alanna and her friends arrived at his club that Saturday night, and she took his breath away, dressed in a silver mini dress that hugged her slender body to perfection. He watched her hungrily. He knew what he wanted, and tonight he was going to take it. Walking across to the dance floor, he stood in front of her and took her hand, tugging her into his hard body. She looked up at him, a smile playing on her lips,

‘I thought you’d never ask.’

He danced with her then, the floor cleared around the couple as he spun her out and tugged her back, improvising but looking like an expert. At the end, he dipped her low, then pulled her tight and kissed her possessively. For the first time, Alanna opened up to him, letting him take her mouth, her own desire sweeping through her at his touch, and oh boy, could he kiss, she almost swooned when he lifted his head.

‘You are mine.’

He hissed, pulling her close and kissing her possessively again to the point that all her senses swam and she forgot to breathe until he took his lips from hers and chuckled,

‘No more fighting me, firebird.’

She let him lead her into the lift that took them to his penthouse, where he pinned her against the wall and kissed her again so that by the time the door pinged open, she was lost. Bending his beautiful body, he threw her over his shoulder, making her gasp in shock as he strode through the penthouse straight to his bedroom. Tossing her onto his huge four-poster bed, he growled low in his throat,

‘You kept me waiting, little firebird, and now I am going to take what has always been mine.’

He saw desire in her beautiful eyes, but there was also something else, and it stopped him in his tracks. She was afraid, frowning, he said more gently,

‘What is it, little firebird?’

She blinked up at him, biting her lip, not wanting him to stop but knowing what she said next could change everything.

‘I, I, have, err, I haven’t done this before.’

The soft Irish burr was hard to understand but the look on her beautiful face told him all he needed to know,

‘You’re a virgin little firebird?’

He asked softly and almost groaned with frustration when she gave the slightest of nods. He crawled up the bed and pulled her into his arms.

‘Do you trust me, little firebird?’

His kisses set her on fire, burning down to her core, leaving her breathless with a need she had never experienced before, but she did trust him; he would not hurt her.

‘Yes.’

She whispered against his mouth, he leaned his forehead against hers, his brilliant blue eyes staring into her bright emerald green ones,

‘It’ll hurt you a little, my Irish beauty, but I’ll make sure you are ready for me and give you the kind of pleasure this gorgeous body was meant for.’

 Carefully he stripped off her clothes, kissing, licking and nipping as he went, his hands and mouth covered every part of her soft, willing body before he dropped his head between her legs and blew softly on her pink virgin pussy. Alanna arched up with a moan as his tongue licked up her slit circled her clit then did it again and again until she was clutching the cover beneath her with clenched fists.

‘Xavier.’

She moaned, panting with a need she had never experienced before. He lifted his head and moved up her body to place a kiss on her lips. Her eyes grew wide as she tasted herself for the first time.

‘You taste so sweet, my little firebird.’

It amused him to see the shock on her beautiful face at what he had just done to her then he bent his head again and devoured, sucking her clit an pushing two fingers into her tightness. Xavier knew what he was doing; he knew she was close and he knew exactly how to tip her over the edge into ecstasy. Alanna screamed his name as her orgasm tore through her, making her back arch as she soared into the abyss. Xavier watched her

hungrily waiting for the moment she came back to him, her eyes locking on his,

‘Are you ready now, my beautiful firebird?’

He growled his cock was so hard he thought he was going to burst out of his boxer briefs and she nodded slowly,

‘Words, my little firebird, use your words.’

Her quiet, breathy,

‘Yes.’

Sent a shiver down his spine and those stunning emerald eyes grew even wider when he tugged his huge engorged cock from his briefs wrapping his big hand around its base and began to stroke it slowly. Positioning it at her entrance, she let out a small whimper when he pushed the bulbous head inside her.

‘Relax, little firebird, the pain is brief but the pleasure will last forever.’

He took his time, easing into her tightness inch by delicious inch until he met her resistance and her breathing hitched, her small fingers tightened on his biceps. Looking down into her beautiful eyes he paused letting her body adjust to his size using every bit of his self control to stop himself ramming into her soft welcoming pussy. Resting his forehead against hers, he kissed her possessively leaving her breathless and unable to form a coherent thought.