~Victoria's POV
When we get to Xavior's house, he pulls me out the car and drags me towards the house. My heart is racing because I cannot imagine what he has in mind.
His long legs makes it hard for me to catch up with him in my heels. I don't want to tell him to slow down because that might upset him even more.
We get inside the house and he pulls, more like drags, me upstairs. I almost trip over a stair case due to Xavior's unmanly speed. I see us making our way to his room. My heart races even faster.
He opens the door and push me inside, I almost fall due to the strong force. He closes the door and I hear it click. Did he lock us in? I think to myself.
He makes his way to the bed while loosinening his tie. He takes off his coat and jacket and places it on the sofa next to his bed. Next he removes his tie from his neck. Still avoiding me.
I stand awkwardly in the middle of the room waiting for him to do something. He finally looks at me with an unreadable expression. It looks like anger with a mixture of lust.
He sits at the end of the bed and unbotton the first two buttons of his shirt. He places both hands on either side of him and stares at me.
I look down to avoid his gaze. I hear him speak after a couple of seconds "Look at me." he says with a dangerously low tone. I hear his accent come out.
I look up at him. I play with my hands nervously. He looks at my hands and then back at my face. This whole situation is so tense that it's choking me.
"Dance" is all he says. I gasp at his words. I immediately take a step back before speaking. "N-no, w-why? " I ask stuttering horribly. He speaks up again in an angry yet calm manner.
"If you can dance like that in front of hundreds of horny males, why can't you do it for me? Or would you much rather strip?" he asks me while fixing his sleeves.
In any other situation, I would've found his dominance a turn on, but now I'm close to shitting myself. I stand still unsure of what to do. "What are you waiting for! " Xavior yells at me causing me to jump in fright.
I try to think of something to stall and before I could think, words just flew out of my mouth " I need music and the lighting in this room doesn't set off a nice mood" Well done chicka, I voice to myself.
Xavior stands up and makes his way towards me. He keeps his eyes on me and I am paralyzed to the spot. When he's in front of me, my face is directly facing his chest and I can feel his body heat radiating on me. He lifts up his hand and reaches behind me.
I hear a click of a button and look to the back of me. He switches on his TV and mirror image his phone to the TV. With his other hand, he reaches for the remote and points it to the ceiling. The room suddenly changes colour to red and then to pink and so forth.
He walks backwards to his bed. Eyes still on mine. He sits down and plays a song on his phone. B. E. D by Jacquess could be heard through the speakers.
Get done otherwise I'm ripping that dress right off you whether you like it or not." I hear Xavior say. I look into his eyes to see if he was kidding, but all I found was seriousness.
My eyes widen and I shake my head no. I start moving my hips from side to side and bend down to take off my heels, trying to keep it with the beat and still look sexy. When my heels are off I look up to see Xavior leaning on his legs with is arms on his knees and his hands folded in front of him.
He looks so good if I'm being honest. When my feet are free from those torture devices, I begin my dance. I move my body and lift my hands up in the air. I feel the music take over my body and I imagine myself in the club again
My hands make its way down my body in a seductive manner and I pull my dress up a bit, just like I did in the club. I hear Xavior's voice over the music "Get on your knees and crawl to me" I do as I'm told. When I'm on all fours I begin to crawl over to him.
I keep eye contact. I see lust in his eyes and I can't help but wonder where this sudden boost of confidence came from. I make my way to his legs and slowly get up, making sure that my face is mere inches apart from his.
I turn around to walk back to the original spot where I started but before I could move, I feel Xavior's hands on my waist and pulls me down. When I'm on his lap I blush.
He grips my hips and begins moving me forward and backwards in a grinding motion. I blush even harder when I hear him groan. I place my back on his chest and put my head on his shoulder.
I start grinding on my own feeling his member harden beneath me. Before I could take a break, Xavior spins me around, picks me up and places me on his lap again, but this time I'm facing him and straddling his waist with my legs.
He begins moving me again and this time I can't help but moan when I feel his shaft rub against my core. I feel his hands lift up my dress so that my ass is on full display. A loud moan escapes my lips when I feel his large hands squeeze my ass.
He grinds me faster and harder. "Fuck baby" I hear him whisper in my ear. He nibbles my ear and then kisses my neck. I feel a vibration on my thigh. "Xavior your phone" I say through moans. He replies with "Ignore it."
The vibration starts to make me feel uncomfortable and I push myself off of Xavior. When I'm up he growls and answer the phone. "WHAT!" he shouts I jump and he notices. He walks into his closet and comes back out with one of his shirts. He mouths put this on and walks out of the room.
I rush to the bathroom and lock the door, I breathe out a breath of relief. If that call didn't happen, he might have almost taken my virginity. I slap my hand over my head. How could I have been so stupid! I ask myself. I strip out of my clothes and hop in the shower. I feel so dirty that I had to wash it off
After the shower I dry myself and French braid my hair. I've come to realize that my underwear is wet due to me washing it in the shower. I slip on the shirt and luckily it's long enough to cover my private parts.
I check to see if Xavior is in the room. I'm glad he isn't, I see something on his bed. I look at it and see that it's... underwear? How did he know? I rip the tag of the underwear and throw it away. I put the panty on and was surprised to see that it sat comfortably on my body.
How did he know my size? Before I could answer my own question Xavior walks in with nothing except sweatpants. My eyes wonder his body, my mouth waters and I swallow before it could come out. Xavior snaps his fingers twice in front of my face.
"Baby girl, my eyes are up here" I see him smirking, I look down and blush. I look back at him and see him eyeing me up and down. I feel naked. I speak up to gain his attention "Thank you for the panty, but how did you know?"
He looks at me " I felt how wet you were so I figured you were gonna need a fresh set of panties. I bought them a few days ago in case you slept over again but didn't bring anything with." he explains.
I blush at his words and turn around.
I feel his hands grip my hips and force me to turn around. Our faces are so close to each other that if I moved just an inch, we would kiss." Have I ever told you how fucken beautiful you look in my clothes mi amore ?"
He says while looking at me, I blush even harder. "So fucken good baby" he whispers. He picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist. He throws me on the bed and climbs on top of me. He starts kissing my neck. He intertwines our fingers and kisses me on the lips.
I'm so deep in the kiss that I don't hear his bedroom door open. A high pitch scream interrupts us and Xavior jumps off me. I push my self up on my arms to see what's going on
I look to the door and see a teenage girl standing in the frame of his door. "Alice! Get out!" Xavior screams. She rushes out the room and slams the door shut. I groan and blush. You've been blushing a lot tonight I hear my voice say.
I cover my face with the blanket and scream in the pillow I hear the bed dip and Xavior wraps his arms around me and brings me closer. "Baby stop, don't worry. If you really that frustrated, we could have sex right now." he says, I jolt up and he laughs.
I make my way out of the bed to sleep in the other room. But before I could leave he grabs my arm and pulls me towards him. " Xavior I wanna sleep in the other room" I tell him. He holds me tighter and replies "No" I open my mouth to protest but he's quicker. "Stop."
" By the way, that was my sister" Xavior tells me. I laugh and try to get comfortable in his tight grip. Before I knew it. I was fast asleep.