Mated to the lycan wolf, Dragon Prince and the vampire prince

The strange man's kiss wasn't a three-hundred-dollar bottle of champagne you could sip, it was a shot of the cheapest whiskey you could get your hands on and had to take as quickly as possible. He invaded my senses. His taste stormed past my lips, seared against my tongue, and burned all the way down my throat. Was he the prince of fire? His kiss ravaged and consumed. I cried out against it, a mournful sound escaping my chest as my eyes slammed shut. The idea this wasn’t real sliced deep and left me gasping from hurt. This thing between us, it couldn’t be pretend. It was too powerful, too desperate to be a lie. His lips moved against mine, demanding I meet his level and match his urgency. His hand on the small of my back drove me deeper against him while his other grabbed a fistful of my hair, tangling my strands in his rough fingers. Kissing me was forbidden, and I wondered if it was gasoline on the flame between us. Not to be outdone, I curled my fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck and pulled. He made me mad. Not angry—but crazy. Out of my mind. Reality sifted through my grasp. I could claim surprise at first, but letting him continue to kiss me was a bad idea, and there were major consequences for actively participating in it. An hour ago I'd walked into the DOWNTOWN AVENUE bar, angry and hating myself with tears brimming at my eyes. Because my f*****g asshole of a boyfriend had just broken up with me after I met him sleeping with another woman on our bed on getting home from my very much hated job on a horrible Monday. Could things get any worse? I asked as I dashed into the bar and started to order more alcohol. And one hour later, here I was with this strange man gasping for breath. I clung to his lips and kissed him hurriedly as he kissed me too, his actions threatening to devour me but that was exactly what I needed right now. To forget about all that I was feeling and just focus on him. What was one s*x anyway? My head was spinning because I was drunk but I hated to stop. This was an escape for me and I was glad that I'm about to get laid by one of the hottest men I'd ever come across in my entire life. So what could possibly go wrong? I'd yanked his suit off him the moment he pushed the door to this hotel room open. I'd made every first move as I was too desperate to escape my reality. He tasted so good, it was almost so unreal. Suddenly, he's pulling me up and pushing me against his hips, my legs locking around his back and straddling his waist securely. I moaned in his mouth as we continued to kiss hungrily, his tongue finding the depths of my mouth. He started to move until we reached the bed and he laid me down. I chuckled excitedly as he moved on top of me and yanked off my top, leaving me on my bra. I hurriedly reached up to his shirt and started to undo his buttons. As I'm pulling his shirt off, I noticed his facial features that moment. His black hair was thick and silky, his jaws sharp and his nose well pointed beautifully. He plants his lips firmly on my neck and sucked on it, hard. I almost thought he was giving me some mark until he pulled away and started to kiss my chest, his hands grabbing at my breasts. I moaned sharply as he pulled down my bra, exposing my firm breasts to him. I quickly went into a sitting position and tried to undo his buckle. My vision felt foggy but I just wanted this strange hot guy to pin me facedown on this bed and f**k me from behind. He chuckles lightly and said "you're so impatient, little human." I don't pay attention to what he says and just continued to pull off his short. As I dragged his pants down, he moves into me and claimed my lips once again, kissing me like a hungry beast. Once I'm able to pull his pants down to his knees, he helped me get rid of it himself. I felt his hard d**k rubbing against my middle, if I wasn't wet enough since we walked out into this room, then I would be dripping right now. He moved down and grabbed my n*****s into his mouth, sucking harshly. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips. Then he slid a hand into my panties and rubbed my c**t gently. I tried to hold back my moan but it was impossible with the way his lips and hand stroked me. My head was spinning as I delved in sheer pleasure. He continued to suck my n*****s, his free hands grabbing and caressing them, his other hand occupied with my c**t. Then he stopped all of a sudden and pulled me with ease, maneuvering my position so I was facing down on the bed. He yanked off my panties and I quickly arched my back for him. Once I felt his d**k pushing inside me, I refrained from screaming. Because his size felt bigger than I'd thought inside of me. "Yazzzzz....." I moaned painfully, my hands gripping the sheets of the bed. "You like that huh?" He whispers into my ear, his voice husky and his breath leaving tingling sensations where ever he breathes. He increases his pace and pushed his d**k further and faster into me. I continued to moan and scream in pursuit ecstasy. I do not remember how many times he f****d me that night but as I slept off, I could still remember all that had happened, how he drove himself inside and out of me. How crazy the night had been and how glad I felt as I slept off knowing that I'd had that s*x with a stranger. A drop dead gorgeous stranger. I wake up the next morning. No, it is not in the morning. It is still night. It must still be midnight. My head hurt so bad, reminding me of how much I hated getting drunk due to the aftermath: early morning hangovers. The brightness of the room threatened to blind my eyes so I shielded them with one arm. I'm completely naked. I looked to my side to find the man I'd had that crazy s*x with some hours ago was sleeping soundly next to me. He has his neck turned away from me so I cannot see his face but I knew he was fast asleep. I shut my eyes close and waited for a moment. I can't believe I'd done this. I'd let a strange man take me to a hotel and f****d me. I shouldn't regret this. No, I am glad that I did this. But as much as I didn't want any of this get awkward, I also wish that I could do this again. But I didn't come here to get a man, I'd come here to forget about my ex boyfriend. My head still throbbed harshly. I looked around the floor and saw my clothes thrown around. Looking back at this man, I knew that I didn't want to see him when he fully woke up. So I gently stepped off the bed and walked as lightly as possible. I picked up my bra and panties and pulled them on, then picked up my black short mini skirt along with my pink shirt and wore them. My phone. Where was my phone? I looked towards the door where I found my purse lying on the floor. I walked over and picked it up, flung it over my shoulder and gently bent the door knob to let me through. Thankfully the door didn't make any sounds and I was able to slip out and pushed the door close gently behind me. I needed water as everywhere still seemed foggy to me. I walked along the rooms hallway and came across an elevator. I punched the door buttons but they didn't open. The elevator was probably bad. So I looked for the stairs and took it. Once I reached the lobby, I'm graced by the defeaning silence that stretched from each corner of the wide lobby. The receptionist desk was empty. What time was it? I quickly fetched for my phone to see that the time was 4:27a.m. I also noticed that I was missing several calls. I was missing twenty calls from my ex-boyfriend, Jer. And one from my friend and office partner, Katy. I better get home and call Katy back. Just as I was about walking towards the door, I heard a screeching sound from behind me and I turned around to see an old man, standing behind a trolley and watching me. He'd dressed in a cleaners overall jumpsuit, a moping bucket and some other cleaning equipments in his trolley. His eyes watched me skeptically. "Where are you off to at this hour?" The old man asked me. I grinned sheepishly as i thought of what to say. Surely I couldn't tell him that I was escaping from a beautiful one-night stand and trying to make it out before the man notices that I was gone and comes down to look for me. If he cared to that is. "Um.......work," I lied "i need to go to work." I turned around quickly and sprinted to the door. "The door has been locked. You need the key." He said. Fuck. I turned around to see him walking towards me, a keycard in his hand. He gives me a cute smile, the kind of smile my grandmother gives me when I'm trying to outsmart her into giving me some cookies before dinner. He slid the key through the slot and the doors clicked open. How could I ever thank this nice old man.......... my eyes moved to his trolley and caught sight of a bottled water on it. I quickly rushed over and grabbed hold of it. Holding it up and grinning gently, I said "do you mind?" Suddenly, I heard footsteps on the stairs, like someone was making their way down the stairs. My heartbeat accelerated at the thought of that man walking down here and finding me. "Of course n......" the old man started saying but before he could finish his statement, is sprint past him, half screaming and half whispering 'thank you' to him. I ran out of the building, praying that he wasn't awake and somehow watching me through the window of his room right now as I made a fool of myself. I rounded the entire street on foot, running like I was being chased by some hoodlums. Once I saw that I was far away from the hotel, I stopped to wonder where exactly I was. Just then, my phone started to ring again and picked it up to see Jer's name flashing on my phone screen. I saw the big red heart and a diamond ring emojis that accompanied his name and wondered how I let him do all he did to me. I let it ring before entering his number and blocking him. Then I put my phone away and started working. It was still dark in the morning and I hoped it remained so till I found my way home. I was broke and have not even a penny on me to even take a taxi. Somebody must have paid for all my drinks back at that club last night otherwise how am I not mopping the floors of downtown avenue bar instead of having one of the greatest s*x of my life with a complete stranger at a cheap hotel?