💥THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V.💥
Storm stood in the middle of the room wrapped in a light blue see through robe with a baby blue lace corset and matching thong. She wore baby blue fur heels and her natural curly hair in two puffs on the top of her head.She nervously sipped on the champagne that she conjured as she looked around her candle lit room. "Do you think it's too much?" She asked Genesis who laid comfortably in her head. "Not at all, I mean, it is our first time and it should be special."
Storm took a deep breath after gulping down the rest of her glass. "I know you're right I'm just nervous as all hell! I don't understand how you're not nervous right now?"
"It's simple really. I'll be here in my home in lala land just watching while you'll be out there trying not to fart on him and taking all the pain!" Genesis said with a laugh. Before Storm could even respond the door was being unlocked and shoved open, causing a scowl to grace her features.
Genesis laughed harder and snorted out a "good luck," before retreating to the back of her mind. Storm rolled her eyes before taking a deep breath and putting on her award winning smile. Hoping that her nerves wouldn't shine through.
As soon as Zander's eyes landed on his beautiful mate his throat instantly felt dry. His eyes went wide and his hands began to fondle with the material of his shirt. He attempted to gulp which proved to be futile and painful with no moisture to slide down his throat. He let out a breath that he hadn't even realize he was holding before slowly walking over to her.
His eyes wondered over her body surveying every inch and storing it in his brain for future purposes. His eyes examined her curves in appreciation, noticing how well her lightened melanated skin hugged them so perfectly. Once he was in arms reach, his fingertips lightly touched her skin sending familiar shock wave through both of them.
"Dragonfly, you seriously look good enough to eat." He said as he trailed his fingers from her arms, to the top of her breast, up to her jaw. She hummed at the feel of his fingers and the sound of his voice. Hoping for him to come closer or to put his soft lips on hers. "With that being said, I'm seriously going to need to know your intentions for the night, because a man can only come up with so many unattractive things to imagine before falling apart."
She laughed a bit before placing her arms around his neck. "Well, as you know I have four mates and three virginity's. Well, two as of now. I don't know exactly how horrible it was for you being locked up with Ezra, and I know nothing that I do could take that pain away." She started as tears began to flood her eyes and fall down her cheeks. "But knowing that you were there because of me, because you loved me so much that you wanted to protect me. Means everything to me, and I want to give you something that means just as much to me." Zander wiped tears from her eyes and smiled as tears formed in his own.
He didn't think twice about what he did back then. It didn't matter to him if he would be in pain or even if he would lose his life. The only thing that mattered most to him in that moment was keeping Storm safe. To know that she had a life to live, even if it was without him in it meant everything to him.
So for her to want to give him this gift for doing what he felt was the bare minimum, is the best thing that could ever happen to him and he will cherish this moment for as long as he lives.
His lips met hers in a soft yet passionate kiss. His left hand found its way to her neck. Holding her firmly in place, while his tongue slowly found it way into her eager mouth. He slowly guided his right hand down to her plump ass cheek and squeezed.
She moaned into his mouth with the feel of his hands on her body and instantly wrapped her thick thigh around his waist. His left hand traveled down her back and over her soft bottom to reach the back of her left thigh. He immediately hoisted her up so that both legs were securely wrapped around his hips.

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Storm ~ Book: 1
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