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Chapter Twenty-Two

“I shouldn’t,” Sabrina whimpered, trying to keep some control over the situation building up around them. She couldn’t let this get out of hand or she would be in trouble.

“Shouldn’t what?” Zander asked as his thumb continued to torment her by making, slow, skilled circles over her clit. He knew what he was going to her fragile body.

“Want you,” she moaned, softly.

“Are you sure about that?” He took his fingers out then slowly inched them back inside. “I mean I don’t think your body has any problems, so why does your head? Stop thinking so much and just let me make you feel good to be a woman.” His touch started to get harder, faster as his thumb continued to brush over her while his finger never stopped its rhythm.

Gasp after gasp mingled with a few moans had both of her hands grabbing Zander’s upper arms as Sabrina fought not to lose her mind while he won over her body touch by masterful touch. None of the books she had read ever told her it could feel like this.

“Sabrina, will you scream for me? Baby let go. I want to hear how much you love what I’m doing to you.”

Looking into Zander’s eyes, she noticed the change in his eyes. How they looked darker, more dangerous but she was so lost that she didn’t have time to give it more thought.

“No,” she answered, shaking her head. “I won’t do it.”

“I bet I can make you,” Zander promised with an arrogance she should have found insulting.

Lowering his head, he licked at one of her hard nipples poking through the shirt, then captured one in his mouth and rolled it with his tongue, sucking it.

“Scream for me, sweetheart,” his mouth whispered against her wet nipple.

“I won’t do it.” Sabrina was holding on but just barely. If Zander did one more thing, she would be over the cliff without a parachute.

He released her swollen nipple from his hot mouth. Seconds later he removed his wonderfully talented fingers as well.

“Don’t ever challenge me because I love winning and I will get you to do what I want.” The warning came seconds before being tossed over Zander’s shoulder and carried out of the kitchen.

Minutes later, her back touched the dark brown couch in his living room but not before he stripped the t-shirt off her body. Sabrina felt exposed and nervous being completely naked in front of a man for the first time in her life.

“What are you doing?” she asked, watching as Zander dropped to his knees and spread her thighs apart.

“Darling, I’m not going to hurt you. I would never do that to you, but I’m going to show you what happens when you test me.”

Before she could fully understand what was about to happened, Zander lowered his head and ran his tongue over her clit. She jumped and tried to move away, but he wrapped his strong arms around her waist holding her still.

Using the tip of his tongue, he slowly stroked her and Sabrina jumped almost sending her flying off the edge of the couch but she didn’t care.

“Yes...Yes...Oh, God!” she cried as her orgasm shook her body and Zander buried his face even deeper while his tongue never once let up on her.

Her thighs trembled even harder as Zander’s hand held her against the couch. She knew that she might be sore later, but this was too good to make him stop. One orgasm hadn’t passed before another one followed.

“Zander,” she hollered, running her hands over his short hair as her other hand gripped the couch, so she wouldn’t lose her balance this time. Throwing her head back, she came back down from her second earth-shattering orgasm in less than ten minutes.

Inch by inch, he raised his head from between her spread thighs. Zander ran his tongue over his lips like he couldn’t get enough of her. For a spilt second, Sabrina thought she got a glimpse of something sharp peeking out from his mouth.

“What’s that?” she reached out to touch his lips, but he quickly grabbed her hands and pulled them both above her head.

Pressing her body down into the cushions of the couch, he buried his face in the crook of her neck. “Baby, you did so well,” he complimented. “I loved the way you came apart for me.”

“Your voice sounds different.” Yawning, she snuggled more into his body.

“Different...How do I sound to you?” He planted hot kisses along her neck while he ran his hands up and down her side.

“Your voice sounds deeper more sexy. I don’t know, just different than your usual voice.”

She felt Zander tense up a little and then he kissed the slope of her shoulder. “Sabrina, nothing has changed. You are just still feeling the effects of your orgasm.” He thrust his cock between her legs and she felt he was still rock hard. “Why don’t you rest?”

“But you didn’t have one,” Sabrina said as she eased away putting enough space so she could touch his cock.

“Oh, baby. You can’t touch me like that,” Zander hissed grabbing her wrist tugging her hand away. ”I’m dying to have you, but tonight was for you and I’m too hard to make love to you the way I want to— slow and gentle.”

Planting a kiss on her mouth, he stood up, picked up the t-shirt and handed it to her. “Put this back on. I’m fighting hard here to stay calm and not lose it with you.”

Holding the shirt against her breasts, Sabrina sat up on the couch watching as Zander’s eyes darkened again as they ran over her skin not covered by his t-shirt. She wasn’t getting it. He just introduced her to pleasure she had never known was out there and now he was backing off.

“What’s wrong? Did I do something you didn’t like?  Don’t you want me anymore or are you one of those men that once is enough once you had a woman?” she demanded.

Chapter Twenty-Three

“Not want you anymore?” Zander asked clearly shocked by the suggestion.

Grabbing the clothing out of Sabrina’s tiny hands, he tossed it somewhere behind him on the floor not caring where it landed. He didn’t give her time to react before he picked her up, sat down on the couch and spread Sabrina’s thighs wide enough to straddle him completely.

He wanted her to feel the full effect of his cock. It was so hard that if he took her right now, the experience wouldn’t be a pleasant one and he couldn’t and wouldn’t do that to his mate. He wanted her first time with him to be amazing.

“Zander, I can’t be here with you like this.” She tried covering up her breasts with her hands but he knocked them away.

“You never have to be ashamed of your body in front of me,” he said, holding her wrists when she tried to jerk away from him.  “Baby, I want to so badly right now that I think I’m crazy for not seducing you into giving into me. However, I want to wait until the perfect time to properly cherish this beautiful body of yours.”

Sabrina moved on his lap making his cock throb even harder. “I feel so exposed like this,” she admitted to him.

“You have to stop squirming around like that. I told you I’m barely holding on as it is and you aren’t helping me.”

“Let me move and get dressed,” she suggested.

Shaking his head, Zander ran his thumb over her navel. “No, I want a few more minutes to look at you. I want to burn this gorgeous image into my memory until I get to see it again.”

She was about to pull away until he pulled her closer and ran the tip of his tongue along the underside of her breasts. “You taste so sweet,” he growled deep in his throat.

“Oh...that feels...”

“...a lot different against your bare skin than through fabric, doesn’t it?” Zander said.

Placing small biting kisses over her skin, he kept going until his mouth encounter one perfect nipple begging for his attention. “Do you know how beautiful you are to me?” Using the pad of his tongue, he licked it across the sensitive bud.

Sabrina legs tighten around his hips as she kept up the back and forth action over his cock. He watched as her eyes closed and she threw her head back, her mouth open; but no words were coming out.

“That’s alright. You don’t have to tell me. I’ll show you how I feel,” Zander whispered.

Closing his mouth on only the nipple, he sucked it between his lips while the fingers of his other hand gave her other breast so much needed attention.  His fangs descended, but he made sure not to prick Sabrina.

Now wasn’t the time for her to find out about his secret; it was too soon. He let go of the nipple and  kissed a path over to the other one slipping it into his waiting mouth, but let it slid out when he noticed his mate’s eyelids moving.

“
Zander
,” she whispered as she began to open her eyes.

“No, keep your eyes closed.” He placed his hand over her eyelids and brushed them back down. “Get lost in the sound of my voice. Listen to me. Feel how hard I am between those smooth silky brown thighs of yours. Know all of that is for you...not tonight, but soon, very soon.”

Zander was too far gone to try to control his fangs. They were out and wouldn’t go back in until he found release with his
Unique
woman. He could tell how close he was...it was almost within his reach. The spicy scent of Sabrina was controlling him. It had wrapped around his pulsing need and wouldn’t quiet down until he got what it needed.

The heat from her pussy was driving him
insane
.

“Imagine how it will be the first time the both of us are sweaty and completely naked in my bed. After I have kissed and loved every inch of your silky skin, I will ease between your legs slowly, sliding the tip of my cock inside your tight pussy until you are filled with all nine and a half inches of me.”

He felt Sabrina’s body jerk at his words. “Baby, I promise that I will take such good care of you like no other man has done before in your life.”

“Please...I need,” she whimpered.

He loved hearing the innocence along with the underlying lust in her soft voice and knowing he was the man who put it there. “Alright, I’ll give you what you want from me, baby.”

Raising her hips a little, Zander eased his hand between their bodies and quickly pulled the zipper down on his jeans so his boxer covered cock was exposed. He began grinding her hot body faster and harder over his rigid dick.

“Come on, Sabrina. Come for me, sweetheart.”

“Zander,” she panted. “It’s
so
good.” Seconds later, her screams echoed through the house pushing him over the edge.

“Shit...Fuck,” Zander growled roughly as he held onto Sabrina’s waist. His release practically stole the breath from his body.

His mate collapsed against his chest as the last of the tremors left his body. Zander brushed her hair away from her face and smiled as he noticed Sabrina had passed out from her third orgasm of the night.

He hugged her close placing a kiss against her temple as his fangs slowly retracted back into his mouth. He wanted to stay like this forever with her, but he had to tuck Sabrina into bed. She was worn out and should be in a comfortable spot while she recovered from their love-making.

He might not actually have gotten to feel her wrapped around his cock but tonight would keep him sated for a little longer. He had cemented a connection between him and his mate that no other man would be able to break. He had given Sabrina her first taste of pleasure. Now, all that was left was acquiring her total love and he would be one happy ass vampire.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Hatred blazed in his bloodshot eyes as he read another article praising Sahara Irizarry and her getting another number one hit of her best-selling CD. Long fingers tore out the article along with the cover featuring the manipulative bitch before tossing the magazine down on the floor.

He was very disappointed with the way things were moving in his plan to kill the lying bitch. She should have died in the nightclub that night, but her massive bodyguard, now husband, saved her.

Ever since Sahara...Coco—hell he didn’t care what her fucking name was—had gotten married to her unnaturally big and extremely fast husband not many opportunities had presented themselves to get within touching distance of her

Any time she did a show, Jax was right there with her keeping one eye on her and another one on the crowd. But, he had gotten lucky the other day while the idiot guards had changed shifts.

With some quick thinking on his part, he climbed the fence at the very far side of the house and he was  about to make his move around the back of the house when he noticed one of the lazy security guards coming back in his direction..

Spotting a fallen branch on the ground, he grabbed it and sprinted back the way he had come but not before knocking the security equipment down as it moved back in his direction.  He bashed the camera a couple more times for good measure and then raced over to the fence and climbed back over. Just being that close to Sahara’s domain had given him a feeling
so good
there was no words to describe it.

All he needed was some more time and he could have found that deceitful whore then wrapped his hand around her slim breakable neck. The drive to make her pay for her lies hadn’t diminished. In fact, it was stronger and more intense than before.

How many times was she going to be on television smirking at him during another interview?

Finding a way to get out of bed every day used to be torture foe him, but now he did it with ease because he was getting another step closer to killing Coco. He would proudly place her in the category of other artists who had died too soon.

He rose from his chair and walked over to the fireplace to pick up a photograph. The face smiling back at him brought tears to his eyes. “I have promised you before that she would pay for what she did and I will see it through until the end.

“Without a doubt in my mind, I will make sure Sahara is dead before your birthday. Nothing or no one will stop me this time, not even her overly watchful hulk of a husband.”

Kissing the picture, he placed it back in its exact spot. It was time for another letter to let her know that he was still a part of her life lurking in the background.