Elena’s POV
We finally arrived in a hotel room. The man leaned in close to me, his face was just a few inches away from mine.
“Why don’t you take this mask off?” He whispered.
I was hesitant for a while, so it wouldn’t be someone I knew, although the voice was familiar. “Would that be necessary?” I gasped, taking a deep breath.
He didn’t say a word again, instead, he quickly removed his mask and then removed my mask at the same time. Before I could say a word, his lips curled into a smirk, and before I could say a word, he whispered, “Mine.”
I felt a shiver run down my spine, wondering why he insisted I was his mate. I tried to object to him even though I felt a spark for him but the moment I opened my mouth, he pressed his lips against mine.
We became more insistent as the kiss deepened, but suddenly my mind screamed at me to push him away, but my body didn’t listen. I couldn’t even understand what I was doing.
I found myself kissing him back, my hands instinctively reaching up to pull him closer to me. I couldn’t help but savor the feeling of his warm and tender lips. And for that moment, nothing mattered to me, not even the heartbreak I was going through, I wanted more of him.
I gasped for air as he immediately pulled back from me, he looked at me with his charming brown eyes and then took a deep breath. “Come with me,” he whispered in my ear, his voice quite calm but intense.
It was happening but I couldn’t believe I was in a hotel room with a stranger from nowhere. It wasn’t my type of person to just go out with someone I didn’t know anything about, although I thought that he was someone from our pack but he wasn’t.
The strong aura around him kept drawing closer to him, I couldn’t say no to his demands. Something about him was different from every other wolf.
I sat down on the edge of his bed, watching him as he rocked his wristwatch, seemingly unbothered by how strange this all was.
I felt the heat rise in my cheeks as he approached me. Without thinking, I stood up, hoping he would kiss me again like he had earlier. His hands moved to the zipper of my dress, and in one smooth motion, it was on the floor. I stood before him in my matching bra and panties. Thankfully, I’d picked a nice set today.
He stared at me, his eyes roaming my body, and I turned slightly, giving him a better view. His gaze was intense, and I knew he liked what he saw. “You’re gorgeous,” he said, his voice low and full of desire.
I stepped closer to him, feeling more confident. He pulled me into a more urgent kiss than before. My hands found the bottom of his shirt, fumbling slightly as I tried to undo his buttons.
When his shirt finally came off, my hands moved to his pants, pulling down the zipper. I could feel how hard he was, and he groaned as my hand brushed against him.
“Get on the bed,” he commanded, his voice deeper now. I quickly obeyed, lying down as he removed my shoes and climbed on top of me.
“You’re so pretty,” he whispered again, his lips driving over my skin as he kissed my neck. I felt his hand slide down my body, and I tensed when his fingers reached the edge of my panties.
I became nervous and terrified at the same time, but he continued kissing me and this made it hard for me to resist his touch. The kiss became more intense and fast, getting me out of my normal state of mind. Then he finally slipped a finger inside of me, I gasped, taking a deep breath.
My body arched as a wave of pleasure coursed through my body, with his eyes now glowing in red. “Don’t look away from me!” He snapped, his voice filled with authority.
I turned quickly, meeting his eyes as he immediately added another finger. I moaned out as it became painful but he immediately silenced me with another kiss.
“Shh… you are so tight,” he murmured calmly in my ears, pulling his fingers away slowly but he immediately replaced them with his tongue as he drifted down my panties.
I clung to the sheet as the sensation was overwhelming. I felt myself hurtling towards the edge, hoping he would stop for a moment but his mouth continued working restlessly until my body trembled beneath him and in the next seconds, I came all over the sheet.
He finally stopped and pulled back slowly, his face filled with satisfaction. “I know you want more, we could do this all night.” He whispered, trying to catch his breath.
I smiled, it was my turn to make him feel good just like he had done to me. I moved closer, trying to reciprocate but he shook his head in disapproval.
“Not tonight, stay low.” He ordered and quickly reached for a condom by the side drawer. “Are you good?” He asked when he noticed I kept my gaze on him as he put on the condom.
“Yes I am fine,” I replied immediately. I was only curious since it was my first time.
“Tell me if I am going too hard,” he murmured gently as he climbed back on top of me, his fingers calmly playing with my body. Then suddenly I felt a sharp pain, couldn’t believe he thrust inside of me without a warning.
I screamed and tried to push him away as it was too painful for me to handle. He froze, his eyes wide open with shock. “Are you a virgin?” He asked.
“I was but not anymore,” I whispered, wincing at the ache between my legs.
He was calm and for that moment he didn’t move an inch. Then, he kissed my neck tenderly, his lips moving down towards my n*****s. This time, the pain gradually faded away and was replaced with a mix of pleasure and discomfort.
I wanted to control the moans, but they escaped my lips. I couldn’t stop as he increased the speed with which he thrusted, his fingers teased my n*****s and the sensation drove me to the edge again.
My body tightened around him as I came the second time. I screamed, not releasing my grip. He groaned but didn’t stop, instead, he continued at a faster pace until he became tense, releasing the condom. His head fell against my neck, breathing heavily as his body relaxed.
I tried to stand up so I could wash up, but he grabbed me at once, “we are doing this again,” he muttered, tossing the used condom away.
I tried to decline but I was all over him, a part of me wanted more and we had s*x three more times that night.
I woke up the next morning to a pounding headache and a dull ache in my body. The events of the night before came rushing back, and I groaned, covering my face with my hands. What have I done?
I couldn’t believe I had s*x all through the night with a stranger and now he was gone. I rushed into the bathroom, hoping I could wash away all the memories of last night.