=-Bethany's POV=-
When the door opened and he entered, I took a deep breath and pressed the button to go down to the seventh floor. When I saw him again, my eyes widened in surprise. I should have done it sooner, but flirting with a man was easier said than done! I may have a few bottles of liquor but I was focused on my goal; to test my charms with a man I saw earlier.
His name was Jacob Summers, and he has been my long time crush since I was young. Unfortunately, he has a bad reputation. He’s a womanizer who loved to sleep with several women. As a woman with strong confidence, I had this dream of taming the playboy from the Dark Furs. Earlier, I noticed how many times he stole a glance at me, and he was so cute at that moment.
I knew that it was a risky thing to do, but for once, I wanted to do something exciting! Anyway, my father was busy doing a conference with various leaders of other packs. It’s for the peace agreement, but I insisted on going with you to the hotel. I lied about craving something good that only the hotel could provide, and since I announced my wishes to join him while he was talking with his friends, he didn’t dare to refuse. Although he gave me a stern warning to behave while he was in a meeting, I had no plan to abide by the rules.
Before the conference, I already talked with some of my friends and convinced them to visit me at the hotel at night. It was known that the hotel has a lot to offer, and there were bars too. Of course, I have never been to a bar, or to any drinking session because my father wouldn’t allow it. As Roger Middleton’s daughter, I should behave at all times, but sometimes, it got boring!
"Hello," he said with a smile.
It was just a simple greeting, but the prospect of being confined in a small space excited me for reasons I couldn't explain and I replied nervously. “Hi. Going down?”
"Yes," he replied, grinning at me as he checked the numbers. "So we're all going to the same floor," he noticed.
“Are you sure? Wow, what a coincidence," I said, trying to gather my thoughts as my heart was overwhelmed by his attractive smile and cute dimples. When he grinned at me, I was on the verge of collapsing to the floor. Earlier, I was unable to flirt with him as planned because I was terrified of the way he looked into my eyes.
"Are you with friends or boyfriend?” He inquired casually.
"No, I'm alone," I said, shaking my head. "Why do you ask?"
"Hmmm, I noticed you staring earlier, and correct me if I'm wrong, but I believe you want to be with me tonight."
I narrowed my eyes at him and smiled at his candour. "I apologize if you caught me staring at you earlier. It was my fault," I admitted, to which he nodded.
The elevator then came to a halt, and some women entered, so I didn't have time to explain further. The next stop was on the seventh floor, and we exchanged smiles as we exited the elevator.
"Does your boyfriend have a room in the hotel?"
He dared to inquire again, probably checking if I lied earlier, and I scowled at him because he had no right to inquire about my personal life. “I clearly told you that I’m alone,” I insisted, and he lifted the tip of his eyebrows in response. “Why? Can’t a woman be alone in a hotel?”
"Not really, but it's unusual," he responded with a smirk.
"It may seem unusual, but whenever I have free time, I usually come here to unwind," I lied.
"I see," he said with a nod of his head. "My name is Jacob Summers. What about yours?"
"Bethany," I replied because I didn't see why I shouldn't give him my name. Of course, it wasn’t complete, but he didn’t ask for my full name. He just nodded his head and smiled. Oh God, those dimples were definitely my downfall!
"See you around, Bethany. For now, good night, and I hope you will have some sweet dreams later.”
"Good night," I said and was surprised when he went to the door next to mine. For a moment, I wondered if the rumors about him were true or not. If he was really a womanizer, then he wouldn’t waste the golden opportunity to have me. Or maybe, I wasn’t his type.
Seriously? No, I refused to acknowledge the possible reason why he didn’t hit on me. My friends said that I was the most beautiful woman in Dark Furs, and there were several young men who had a crush on me. Maybe, he was only playing hard to get, right? I decided to let it rest, and if Jacob Summers was truly a playboy, he knew we are on the same floor, and we were neighbors.
Before opening the door to my room, I chuckled at the turn of events. I decided to check my phone as soon as I got inside, and as expected, I received several text messages from my friends. I took a deep breath before sending my response. I just told them that I got a terrible headache and was in need of rest. They didn’t question me anymore, and then I heard them giggling. Maybe, they saw a cute guy coming toward their table.
I took a quick shower to freshen up, but instead of wearing my nightdress, I opted for something comfier. Actually, a thought occurred to me while I was taking a bath, and I decided to visit him! Who cares if I would appear aggressive?
Unlike what happened in the bar, there was no hesitation on my part this time. However, while I was on my way to him, I suddenly had second thoughts. What if he would say no to me? It would be the most embarrassing moment of my life! That’s for sure. Another deep sigh escaped my lips as I retrieved my purse and proceeded to the door.
My hands trembled nonstop as I knocked on his door, waiting for him to open it. At the same time, I was concerned that he might be sleeping and would not notice someone outside his door.
I was about to leave when I heard the doorknob click from inside, so I turned around and waited. When he saw me, he snapped his brows together, but before he could tell me to leave, I dashed towards the open door and invited myself in. It was a risky and embarrassing move, but it was necessary for my goal.
"Wait, what are you doing here, Bethany?"
In response, I simply smiled at him, but the man appeared to be annoyed. "I thought you wanted me tonight," I said as I took a step toward him. He didn't move an inch to avoid me, so I assumed it was safe, even if he appeared perplexed while staring at me.
His attention was drawn to the white ceiling and chandelier. He sighed and clenched his teeth. "Look, my dear, I'm very busy tonight. So I'd appreciate it if you could just leave."
I persisted, and his brow furrowed in response. The man must have assumed I was insane. Nonetheless, I had no intention of leaving without completing my mission. “I’m already here, Jacob. Will you still send me away?”
"So, what exactly do you want? If you don't mind, it's impolite to go into someone's room at this hour," he grumbled.
As a woman with no prior experience in dealing with a man like Jacob, I should just leave. However, I couldn’t, and I didn’t want to! “Sleep with me,” I announced.
He was speechless for a moment and just stared at me. Then he asked, "Would you like to do it with me right now? Are you sure?"
When he asked, I had the option of withdrawing or revising my statement. To be honest, he didn't look like the person I'd met at the bar earlier, and he acted differently. Besides, he didn’t give justice to his reputation!
Earlier, the man at the bar had been flirting with me, which was why my friends thought we'd get a room right away. Was he grumpy because I played hard when we were at the bar? "I regret playing hard to get with you, Jacob," I said as I tried to undress one by one, and his eyes widened in disbelief. I undressed without hesitation in front of him.
"Wait," he said, motioning with his palm to stop what I was doing, and I arched my brows in response.
"I don't mind having casual sex, but you're a stranger, and you could be infected," he said, and my jaw dropped in surprise.
"One-night stands are for strangers," I told him, and he chuckled before untying his robe, and I was surprised to see him wearing nothing underneath his white robe! I swallowed the lumps in my throat unconsciously, trying not to look at his bulging package. When it moved, I couldn't help but blink, and I turned around quickly to avoid staring into it.
“Now you're scared," he said quietly, and the way he held my shoulders was not ideal. He was too close, and I could feel his hardness rubbing against my backside as he got closer.
“Oh, my God!" When he suddenly cupped my breasts, I exclaimed in surprise, and then he groaned softly while caressing them. His hands were indeed expert, and a few seconds later, my knees wobbled and I struggled to stand up straight.
I felt weak just from his touch!
"I don't believe this is your first time here, or you wouldn't dare to barge in here. Anyway, you can keep acting like a virgin now," he said, biting the skin on my neck. "Soft," he said again as his hand moved lower towards my...wetness!
When he tried to rub his fingers on it, my mouth gaped open, and my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head when he pressed his middle finger on my clitoris.
"J-Jacob...," I whimpered as I tried to pry his hand away from me.
"You're already wet, sweetie," he said, moving in front of me.
I tried to turn away, but he cupped my face and fervently conquered my mouth. Because I had no prior experience, I tried to focus on his kiss in order to mimic him, but how could I do that when his hands never left my breast?
Multiple sensations made me weak all at once, so when he carried me towards the sofa, I couldn't even mutter a single word of protest. I waited for his command to lie down or spread my legs because that's how it should be done the first time, but Jacob was untrustworthy. He forced me to straddle him, and as soon as our gazes met, he lifted my body to reposition my body.
I was terrified at first when he rubbed his hardness against my clitoris, and then my eyes widened in shock as he buried himself deep inside me. It happened too fast, and I couldn’t close my mouth because of shock! Then, I winced in pain and bit my bottom lip to endure it silently.
He, too, was taken aback and furrowed his brows in perplexity. I bit my bottom lip, trying not to cry out in pain because it was excruciating when our bodies were joined together, and sweat formed on my brow as I endured the discomfort. I'd read that first times were usually tricky and difficult, but I wasn't prepared for the excruciating pain caused by his abrasiveness.
"You're a jerk!" When the discomfort didn't go away even if we didn't move, I cursed at the man, and he just grinned at me. "Please do something," I begged Jacob, hoping that he would do something to alleviate my discomfort.
"I’m sorry, Bethany but I thought you were just pretending to be a virgin," he said.
"Oh my God, Jacob! Will you please take action on this? I could die in pain right now," I wailed, but the jerk only laughed at my misery.
What a moron!
I was about to curse him again when I remembered that I was the one who barged into his bedroom to get laid. It was entirely my fault!
"Of course," he said, and then his hands were on my waist, guiding my body onto him.
It was supposed to alleviate the pain rather than aggravate it, but what he did made it worse, and I had to bite my lip to keep from crying. When I looked into his eyes, I noticed how captivating and full of emotions they were.
"Please don't," I said when I saw him attempting to devour my softness; however, he didn't listen, and all I could do was arch my back as he licked my nipples with his tongue. I forgot about the pain for a moment because the sensation from his tongue messed with my senses.
"Don't ask me to stop now," he said, and before I could complain about how he ripped my body apart or how talented he was in that area, he began moving inside me.
I gasped for air, especially when he gripped my hips so tightly as he lifted me and pushed me down into his hardness. I closed my eyes to endure it in silence, but the discomfort faded over time. I moaned as I arched my back and felt how ticklish and pleasant it was every time he thrust into me.
"Are you having fun now?" When he asked me those words, his voice was husky, and the way he looked at me was more than enough to savor the goodness of his lovemaking.
"Y-yes, I believe so," I replied before letting out a loud moan when he went deeper.
I put my inhibitions aside and wrapped my hands around his neck for added support, and it felt great. I couldn't control my desire any longer, and every tiny movement from our union gave me so much pleasure, and I could feel him expanding while being buried within me.
He must have noticed how much I was enjoying it because he grinned. I should have been ashamed for allowing my sexual libido to control my reactions to him, but that wasn't the case. I may have been innocent before meeting him, but I was never a naive woman. I'd seen a few sexy movies and had an idea of how to drive a man insane.
I decided to take the reins because the discomforts were gone and he made me feel sexy and on fire. He groaned like a wounded animal when I rocked my body around his manhood, which fueled our desire to satisfy each other's lust. I cried out for his name because of the rhythmic pattern he used while thrusting in and out of my body. As he moved faster, I almost lost consciousness and my voice, which I needed to scream for his name.
The sensation was too much for me to bear, and my entire body shook with delight. He was unstoppable, and as he moaned like a ferocious beast, I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip before grabbing him closer to me.
For a brief moment, the world ceased to revolve around us, and we simply stared at each other as he poured himself into me. As I convulsed around him, we both panted for breath, and I thought it was the best moment of my life!
I was taken aback at first when I felt the hot liquid rushing through my body, knowing I would remember it forever. "Thank you very much," Following the blissful experience, I appreciated his contribution, and he looked at me with confusion.
"Thank you very much. Is that what you're going to say now after what happened?" After he asked, he frowned, and I wrinkled my nose in response.
"To be honest, I'm at a loss for words. This is my first experience with this type of activity, and I believe I should be grateful... that it is you I mean, you appear fine to me, and you were excellent earlier. Maybe if we're lovers, I should say I love you. We, on the other hand, aren't."
He was speechless after my speech and just stared at me. I raised my brows to question what he was doing, but then I felt that he was hard again. When I looked at him, he just chuckled, and I wished he hadn't because he was so handsome!
"You can say no," he said quietly, but how could I when he kept rubbing it on me?
My body reacted quickly to his movements, and my mouth gaped open when he penetrated me again.
"Hmmm," I purred softly, but when he grabbed my backside to deepen the kiss, I moaned for his name...again and again.
I thought that he would send me away from the moment we were done, but then he suddenly grabbed me towards him. His action was unexpected, and for a moment, I assumed he was into me. I imagined that he fell for my beauty especially when he hugged me tightly.
“Let’s sleep for a few hours,” he whispered before kissing me goodnight. I was touched by his gentle tapping on my back, so I decided to stay a little longer.
I didn’t sleep.
I couldn’t sleep.
I just waited for him to become sound asleep, then I adjusted my eyes in the dark and slowly leave without looking back. Once I got out of his hotel room, I composed myself despite the temptations of going back inside and saying goodbye.