Dr. Luna: Dumping My Cheating Alpha Ex

Chapter 6

He leaned closer until his lips brushed mine. I knew I should push him away, but I lacked the strength to do so. He was teasing me, as if he wanted me to make the first move. When I didn’t, he pressed his lips to mine, and we began kissing passionately.

The kiss sent shivers through me, igniting a need I hadn’t felt in a long time. Even though he was a stranger, I wanted him badly. However, when the elevator arrived at his floor, he pulled away as if nothing had happened. My face was flushed, my heart raced, and I was breathing heavily.

This time, he took my hand and led me to his room. With his key card, he opened the door in seconds. We stepped inside, and he helped me remove my coat before taking off his jacket.

"Do you want a—" he began to ask, but he didn’t get to finish. I stepped up to him and locked my lips onto his.

He didn't push me away; his eager hands went on an adventure on my body instead, before he lifted me and carried me to the bed.

He lay me down gently, and continued kissing while his hands unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my bra.

I didn't want to stop, as being with him felt so good that I thought I couldn't stop, so I gave in.

I removed his shirt before he took off my bra, and soon all the clothes ended up on the floor.

The way his muscular chest rubbed my breasts made me forget about all my problems. Feeling his erection on my vulva through the thin layer of my thongs made me wet like never before, and all that I wanted was his organ deep inside me and a climax.

He stopped kissing my lips only to pour kisses on my neck and chest while he cupped one of my breasts. His hot lips caressed my skin on the way to my chest, and when he gently sucked my n****e and licked it with his tongue, I couldn't help but moan.

However, it seemed like he was just as aroused as I was, as after returning to kiss my lips, I felt his hand holding my thong, and he tore it, getting rid of the only barrier that held him back from thrusting his member inside me.

He didn't hesitate. He wasn't rough, but he wasn't too gentle either. Both of our bodies tensed when he pushed his sizable erection inside me entirely and started to move.

With each thrust, he pulled out his s*x, then pushed it all the way back. This movement almost made me crazy, and, forgetting about myself, I gripped his skin on his back, not thinking about leaving marks on his skin.

He continued kissing me while he gradually fastened the pace he thrusted inside me with, and when his hot lips found my n*****s again, I felt the first wave of orgasm, which made my eyes roll back. Surely, I was passing out for a moment, as it was undoubtedly the best orgasm that I had ever experienced in my life.

However, his moans and the way he buried his head in my shoulder told me that he was close as well.

He only thrusted a few more when I felt his hot seeds bathing my still pulsating inner walls. He still made little movements, keeping his softening organ inside me while he unloaded completely. Just then, he slipped out of me.

I was prepared for him to turn around and fall into a deep sleep, so I was taken aback when his strong arms wrapped around my waist, as if he never wanted to let me go. Given all the events of the day, my body and mind craved this feeling of pleasure and protection, so I didn't resist. I allowed him to hold my naked body, and soon I drifted off into a deep sleep.

When I came to after a deep sleep, a sharp headache pierced my head. It was challenging to recall what had happened the previous night. The only thought that filled my mind was that Kevin was cheating on me with Zoe and that he had lied to me all these years to take advantage of my identity.

I took a deep breath, yet I still couldn't open my eyes. I knew I needed to work today, but I didn’t feel like it. Just as I was about to drift back to sleep, memories from the night before began to surface.

I remembered ending up at a bar, where I got drunk. A frown crossed my face as a faint memory emerged of a stranger with whom I had conversed and shared drinks.

I could recall leaving the bar with him, and then my eyes snapped open suddenly. My heart raced as I realised I was in a strange room, in a strange bed. I quickly turned my head to see the stranger sleeping next to me, soundly facing away, completely naked.

I lifted the quilt, and a wave of dread washed over me when I realised I was also without clothes. Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I carefully got out of bed, trying not to wake the stranger with whom I had a one-night stand. I hurriedly gathered my clothes, letting out a painful sigh when I discovered that my thong was torn.

After tossing the damaged thong in the bin, I dressed quickly and cast one last look at the stranger before tiptoeing out of the bedroom and rushing to the door. Even though I had felt happy and satisfied the night before, I was relieved to escape.

It wasn’t until I reached the elevator that I checked my phone. Kevin had texted me, asking when I would be coming home. I chuckled bitterly at the thought that he wasn't concerned about me; he just wanted to know how much time he had left with Zoe.

I rushed back to the hospital and, after showering, put on a green scrub.

Kevin's message brought the pain back. Last night, while I was drunk with the stranger, I nearly forgot about him. But his text reopened my wounds, and his betrayal hurt just as much as it had the day before.

I was so lost in thought that I completely forgot I wanted to eat something before starting the day. Finally, one of the nurses pulled me back to reality.

"Thank the Moon Goddess you're here. Erin, we need you for an urgent surgery," she said.

I sighed and followed her out of the room, hoping my tortured emotions wouldn’t distract me from focusing on the patient.

After hastily preparing to enter the operating room, I encountered Zoe. Her presence instantly transformed my pain into hatred, and her smile only reminded me that I had twenty days left until my revenge—when I could finally wipe that fake smile off her face.