Chapter Twelve

Xavier's POV

It's basically a fuck fest.

"That's my queue." Lucius turns without another word and climbs down the stage and practically runs through the clearing, disappearing into the forest of trees.

The horny fucker, probably in a hurry to get to his pure *rose* as he so romantically calls her.

For someone so powerful, he really takes his time to go after what he wants. It took me years of constant nagging and emotional blackmail for him to finally own up to being enchanted by the little damsel.

Maya Lancroff, the mysterious enigma of the Eirene Clan had managed to capture the full attention of the Lycan king four years ago. Of course I don't refer to him that way unless publicly; he's like a brother to me. That's a story for another day.

I scan the crowd of lust filled lycans going at it like the world would end tomorrow in search of my captor.

Her golden hair always makes her stand out and it takes me no time to seek her out, standing beside a tree at the edge of the clearing looking straight at me.

I've noticed her gaze on me since their arrival, not that I don't get a lot of stares but here's was really persistent and she even approached me last night.

My lips lift in amusement as I remember how forward she had been but the fear in her eyes was clear.

A cute blush spreads across her nose, ears and cheeks down to her neck and I wonder briefly how far it goes. Her slim hourglass figure is absolutely sinful in the light blue lingerie that shows more than I like.

I make my way through the body of Lycans, barely missing a half naked man buried in the between the legs of a writhing woman. Another is already sinking his cock into his woman's dripping pussy.

Moans, screams and the sound of skin slapping against skin fill my senses, the scent of arousal is almost overwhelming but through it all I find hers.

Once I'm a few feet in front of her, she slinks away into the trees and I grin. I'd love to play her game but I'm too fired up for that now.

Within seconds her soft body is pinned between me and a tree, gently of course. She's precious.

"Foxy," I growl into her ear and she whimpers, the sound going straight to my cock. She tries to struggle from my hold, knowing fully well that it's futile. I used a hand to pin both her hands against the tree and her small waist fits so perfectly in my other.

"I'm going to fuck you so good," I whisper and she squirms, a small whine leaving her lips.

"You're all talk but I'm still in my clothes," she purrs with a raised brow; she presses down on my thigh and starts to gyrate, staring into my eyes, letting me see her pleasure.

She gasps as she starts to grind her wet pussy against my thigh and my cocks fill up, standing to attention at the beautiful offering before us.

"Aahng.... Oh... Xavi..." Moans spill from her pillowy pink lips and her eyes start to tear up causing a shiver to race up my spine.

She's a crier. She's loud. She's perfect.

"Xavi! oh fuck," She whimpers, "It feels so good." Her eyes taunt me, asking me to do something about it. I can feel her wetness soaking my trousers and that seems to be the last straw.

I put a finger against her lips and she sucks it into her mouth immediately, using her tongue to tease the tip. My eyelids feel heavy as I pull it out and trail it down her body, making sure to pass it over her perky red nipples and the shutter in her breath makes me smile.

I slam my lips against hers, swallowing her moans just as my finger makes contact with her swollen clit.

She screams into my mouth, eyes rolling into her head; her hips start to move faster, almost violently and I have to release her hands to hold her waist in place.

"Settle down, Foxy."

She whines in response and wraps her hand around my shoulder, resting her head in between my neck and shoulder. "Please please please... Xavier," She cries, her hips trying to sort the friction it needs.

"You beg so sweetly," I groan and lift her by the back of her thighs, causing her pussy to be directly on my cock.

I start to grind and the feeling is euphoric. Tendrils of electric pleasure travel from the tip of my hair to my toes.

She throws her head back with a loud moan which bleeds into smaller ones; like an aphrodisiac, her voice drives me to the edge of insanity.

Her warmth sucks my finger in and it isn't long until I'm driving two fingers at a very fast pace. She's moaning non-stop and I'm on cloud nine just from the scent of her arousal, my control is slipping just imagining my cock in place of my fingers.

"Cumming, cumming, cumming!" She screams seconds before exploding in my arms.

I watch as she goes limp in my arms, breathing hard; her warm puffs making the hairs on my neck tingle. My body is strung tight with the need for release but I will not push her if she's tired.

"Xavi.." She calls in a moan.

"Yes, princess?" I reply, a smile on my lips at the nickname she imposed on me, as I smooth a hand up and down her back in a soothing manner.

"I want your dick, Xavi…. I want it in my mouth," She whines and I have to close my eyes and pray for strength; a gush of precum soaks the front of my slacks.

"Foxy, don't tempt me. You might not be able to handle it." I rasp through gritted teeth, trying to rein in every atom of control I possess.

"I really want your dick, Daddy," She whispers in my ear and my vision blurs for a moment. She's perfect.

In the blink of an eye, she's on her knees in front of me and her face is pressed up against my rock hard erection.

Like the perfect vixen she is, she sticks out her tongue and sucks on the soake spot, causing my cock to jump and I'm sure she feels it if the smirk on her face is any indication.

Sarah Lancroff draws me like a moth to a flame and getting burnt doesn't seem too much like a bad idea.