Chapter 12
*Kassandra’s PoV*
Why was he so possessive and intense. This was not healthy; I was not his for him to even act like this…
"Xander, we are not a couple that you can tell me what and what not to do. You really need to stop." I said, quietly removing the last piece of glass and watching his wound close up.
He slammed his hand down on the counter, making me jump, his eyes blazing with anger.
"Don’t push me, princess, because I swear, I’ll kill him!" He growled, grabbing me by my waist and pulling me against his hard body.
I gasped at the impact, my heart beating wildly as I stared up into his gorgeous face that was full of anger. The look in his eyes sent my stomach knotting. I totally didn’t get how this worked. How could he be so dominating, and infuriating but still made me hot and horny?
"I'm the one making you angry, not him." I said quietly, my stomach knotting in anticipation when his grip tightened.
"Then what, do you want me to punish you?" He growled, making my pussy clench.
Jesus that sounded so good…
I sucked on my bottom lip, my heart thumping wildly.
"Use your words, princess." He growled, his eye darkening with an inferno of desire and lust.
"Yes. Punish me Alpha." I found myself saying seductively.
I don’t know where that came from, but this desire within me wasn’t going to be quelled so easily.
"Fuck it." He growled, and the next thing I knew, he was turning me around and pushing me down onto the counter.
"Xander-"
"You asked for it, princess."
I bit my lip when he reached around, unbuttoning my jeans before yanking them down to my knees in one swift movement. My lips parted in shock; I was now bare assed in nothing but a tiny red thong. My chest heaved as I clutched onto the counter, hearing him exhale sharply.
"Fuck… this ass is…" He trailed off, rubbing his hand over my ass cheeks, making me throb harder.
"What are- Ouch!" I gasped when he delivered a sharp slap to my ass cheek.
But what shocked me the most was the way my pussy clenched, I felt so turned on right now. How was that even possible?
"I think ten slaps will suffice for that attitude of yours." He whispered in my ear, making me shiver. "Begin to count, we’re at one."
"One…" I replied, my voice sounding so breathy.
I need more…
His hand connected with my ass again, delivering a sharp slap, and I cried out.
"Two." I whimpered needily. That ache in my core was only growing.
"That’s my good girl." He growled in approval, palming my ass before delivering another sharp slap.
"Fuck!"
"Wrong." Another sharp slap and I bit my lips.
"Three." I moaned wriggling my ass.
He continued, and with each slap I felt myself becoming wetter and hornier. I needed him to fuck me, God Xander was something else.
"Eight." I whimpered. My ass felt sore now, and my thongs were soaking. "Xander… oh fuck I need more. Fuck me."
A breathy chuckle left his lips, and he bent closer, his scent filling my nose.
"Bad girls don’t get fucked now, do they, princess?" He whispered, spanking my ass once again, making my eyes fly open at how hard that one had been.
Fuck!
"N-nine." I whined in pleasure, wanting more. "Xander!" I moaned when I felt his fingers ghost over the wet patch of my thong.
One final slap and I let out a moan of pure pleasure.
"Ten."
"Good girl, you took that pretty well." He whispered in my ear, his hands rubbing over my sore ass cheeks.
I knew it was going to hurt me for at least a day, but it was worth it.
"You’re fucking dripping wet. Tell me, did you enjoy getting punished?" His husky voice sent shivers of delight through me his fingers now rubbing against that wetness of my panties.
I let out another moan, my cheeks burning.
"I can’t wait to destroy this pussy." He groaned, his finger finding my clit.
"Fuck Xander." I moaned, my eyes flying open when he pushed my thong aside and ran his fingers between my lips and letting them brush against my clit.
"Oh we will fuck Amorcita, and when we do, you won't want me to stop."
I whimpered. His fingers sending rivers of pleasure through me, feeling his cock hard in his pants against my thigh.
"Now… tell me who you imagined last night." He whispered.
My cheeks felt even hotter, my orgasm building, and I needed that release.
"You." I whimpered. Something at the back of my mind told me I would regret this later, but right now I didn’t care.
"Good girl." Came his satisfied response, delivering a sudden slap to my pussy before his hand was gone.
My eyes opened when he slipped my jeans back up. He groaned when I had to wriggle my ass a little to squeeze into them as he pulled them over my ass. The fabric burning my sore behind. I needed a cool bath.
I turned towards him just in time to see him slip his fingers out of his mouth and my pussy clenched once more.
He licked his lips slowly looking me in the eye.
"Fuckin delicious." He whispered, smirking sexily as he backed into the counter.
I swallowed hard, unable to even process what had happened, but I didn’t deny that I had enjoyed it and that ache he had set off within me needed more. My gaze dipping to the huge hard-on in his pants.
God, I wanted a taste of him.
"Now… how about we get back to what we came here for." He smirked cockily.
"Are you sure you didn’t just want a moment with me?" I retorted, raising one of my brows.
"More than a fucking moment actually and I got just that." He whispered, his eye burning into mine.
Kiss me.
But he didn’t, swallowing hard, he exhaled.
"Did you get the message about the meeting?" He asked quietly.
My stomach sank and I nodded. I had been stressing about that since I had seen it, but his call had distracted me.
"Then what are you going to do? Your brother is on that council, and so is your uncle. They will be there."
He was so up in my personal space I couldn’t think of anything but kissing him.
"I won’t come. You can pass on the message to me."
"It’s an order. You will have to go." He said, looking down at me. "Look it's your fucking call, but I think you need to tell Austin, I think he fucking needs to know if his sister is a hunter."
"Why do you care?"
"Look if he finds out later that I knew…"
"Because he’s your best friend?" I asked quietly.
"Yeah exactly." He replied.
Our gazes met and my heart thumped in my chest.
What will he think when he realises his best friend is messing around with his sister?" I asked quietly.
He gave me another one of those killer smirks.
"Oh Amorcita, wasn’t this going to be our dirty little secret?" He teased, his gaze flickering to my lips.
Why did that word sound so good from his mouth?
"Hmm." I replied, my heart clenching as reality settled in.
That’s right, this was nothing more than a little sexual relationship. We could never be anything more.
"Kassandra?"
He snapped me out of my thoughts, and I blinked, feeling suddenly cold despite the stinging on my ass, a reminder of what we had just done.
A knock on the door made us both turn.
"Are you ok sir?"
"Yeah, just finishing off." I said, making Xander smirk.
"That’s good, your drinks are waiting for you, on the house."
"Thanks, be right there!" I called out, looking up at him. The urge to run my fingers through his messy hair was tempting.
"You need to tell him." He repeated.
I frowned, wondering why he was so fixated on me telling Austin.
"Oh yeah, the balm." I said, reaching into my jeans pocket and taking out a small round tub.
I held it out to him, his brows furrowed as he took it.
"Interesting." He murmured, looking at the lilac-grey coloured balm.
"It’s definitely not meant to affect werewolves. Maybe it was a dodgy batch that got contaminated." I mulled tapping my cheek.
"I’ll check it out." He said, tossing the little tub up before slipping it into his jacket pocket. "Tomorrow night, I'm taking you out. Wear something that I can easily rip off of you and don’t have dinner."
"What?" I asked my eyes widening.
"You heard me, I want you." He whispered, taking hold of my chin. He tilted my head up, pressing his lips against mine softly.
Although I wanted to argue and refuse, I couldn’t, Xander Aldino had me wanting him so so badly.
One night, that was all it would be. One night of sex and passion.