RIVER’S POV
"Good evening, Mr. River!" greeted the woman at the hotel reception, and I smiled at her. "Oh, sir, the woman you mentioned is already here."
"She's already here." I asked in astonishment. "Our agreement was for 10 p.m., huh?" I said with a furrowed brow. Shrugging, I headed to my suite, and when I arrived there, I saw her lying on the bed.
I approached her and was surprised to find that she had drunk the alcohol I had prepared for me and Stefan the following day. And I was right because it was the same alcohol, placed on the side of the bed.
Shaking my head, I picked up the bottle and noticed that she hadn't drunk much yet. So I looked at her again, but I couldn't see her face because her black hair covered it.
"You have the nerve to drink when just a few sips could knock you down," I said, shaking my head again.
Then I just turned away from her and headed to the bathroom to take a bath. When I remembered the woman again, I was soaking in the jacuzzi. I couldn't help but feel disappointed in what she did. Mr. Monroe really messed up every time. Because he knew I liked women, and to convince me of his business offer, he sent a woman to me himself. And of course, who am I to refuse the gift he offered me?
When I felt refreshed, I quickly got up and wrapped a towel around me. When I came out of the bathroom, I saw the woman on my bed again, and I couldn't help but shake my head once more. I was excited because I had been busy and could finally enjoy the company of a woman again.
And since she was already out of the cold, there was nothing else to do. I just laid down next to her, not bothering her. I unwrapped the towel around me and lay beside her without any clothing on. After everything I did all day, I felt so relaxed just lying on that bed. I pulled the blanket and was about to wrap it around myself when suddenly the woman next to me moved, accidentally brushing her hand against my mąnhood. I jolted because of the warmth of her hand, and as a result, my sleepy and tired mind suddenly woke up.
"Fùck! Silly girl!" I cursed at what she did. My gaze returned to her face, and her hair was still covering it. I don't know what came over me, but I brushed her hair aside. My eyebrows furrowed as I felt my heart race when I saw her innocent and beautiful face. But what I didn't expect was the heat that surged through my entire body when my gaze landed on her enticing, red lips.
I didn't know what drove me at that moment, but my lips met hers. When our lips finally touched, a strange sensation enveloped my being. Furthermore, the unexpected response to my tender kiss and the unexpected warmth it evoked within me made my member appear even more rigid.
When I tried to pull my lips away from hers, she chased after them, so I looked at her intently. Her eyes were also bright, staring at me. I was surprised when she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Damn you, woman!" I muttered. "You don’t know what you’re getting into," I added, holding back because I knew she was just drunk, and I didn't want to take advantage of a woman under the influence of alcohol.
"Try me," she challenged, tightening her grip on my neck. My heartbeat had never been this out of control, geez! So, unable to resist, I crossed the gap between us again. I claimed her lips again, and that kiss became more intense and rough. I know it was the best kiss I ever had. But what amazed me most was when she flitted her tongue inside my mouth, which I eagerly accepted by sucking.
"Oh, Ryder," she said as our lips parted. My eyebrows furrowed at what she said, but what surprised me more was when she lifted her hand and gently caressed my cheek. "I really thought you weren't coming," she said softly.
I also held and caressed her cheek. "I couldn't stand not seeing you tonight, so I rushed myself just to be with you," I replied, because I couldn't bear to see the sadness in her eyes. I am astonished by her beautiful smile. For the first time in my whole life, my heart was beating so fast. I felt a fire inside me go wild, and it totally destroyed my self-control.
I once again crossed the distance between us, and I started to kiss her passionately. My hands also started to roam; I slipped my hand inside her lingerie, and I cupped her bréast. My fingers started to caress her nîpples.
I began to lower my kisses to her neck, and as I surrounded her with hot kisses, I began to remove her lingerie. There, her beautiful and healthy figure lay before me.
"You’re so beautiful!" I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration of her beauty. She smiled again, as if she were more seductive. I began to grab and sùck her crown, but while my mouth was occupied, my hands began to roam around her body once more. I paused between her thighs, but I didn't hesitate; I inserted my hand inside her wet underwear.
"A-aah!" she moaned when I started rubbing her slit with just my fingers.
When I inserted my two fingers into her womąnhood, she grasped my shoulder. The sensation that each of her groans produced made me feel as though someone was making fun of me. It sounds like music in my ears. I was with a different girl before, but I had never felt that intensity.
"Mmmm…" she continuously moaned. When I sensed she was already dripping wet, I removed my fingers from inside her and lowered my kisses to her womąnhood. When my lips touched, she became even more restless and tightly grasped my hair. "O-oooh!" My grip on her hips tightened because I knew she was close to climaxing, and I wasn't wrong because moments later, she screamed, followed by the release of her white, sticky fluid from her womąnhood.
She looked at me in admiration. I was positioned on top of her when she suddenly grabbed my mąnhood, and I groaned at what she did. Her actions made me feel even hotter. I grabbed my own mąnhood and began to rub it against her slit. "A-aahh!" she intensely moaned.
I lost all self-control and proceeded to guide my c**k to her opening by grabbing her by the leg. When I got to the tip, we both moaned. Her mouth formed a big O when I pushed a little deeper, and she closed her eyes tightly.
"Geez! You’re still a virgin?" I exclaimed when I saw her bleeding. When she nodded at me, she was still tightly closed. "Okay, baby, I’ll be gentle," I said softly, then I adjusted my position and moved slowly on top of her. "Open your eyes, please," I earnestly asked her, and she listened to me as we looked deeply into each other's eyes while I continued my slow movements. I knew she was still in pain because she gripped me tightly whenever I moved.
"A-aaah… Aaah," I grunted as I felt her warmth and tightness. I now started taking all of me deep inside her and gently moving myself so she could adjust to my enormous size. I closed my eyes while I slowly penetrated her.
"I’m okay; please go on." Her eyes were bulging out. I began to move slightly more quickly while maintaining a gentle pace. She was so hot inside, and it made my mąnhood harder. I saw her blushing due to my slow penetration, and although I desired the woman in front of me so much, I also worried about her.
"Do you want me to st—?"
"No!" she exclaimed. "P-please, don’t stop; I want this!" She even pushed herself closer to me. Because of the unexplainable feeling I had for her, I held her face.
"If you say so, I am now starting to move," I said to her. I have now started to thrust harder on top of her. As she continued to moan, I felt her tight grip on me. She clung to my neck, so I lowered my lips to hers again and kissed her sweetly, despite my continued movements on top of her.
That night, I didn't expect to fulfill my needs as a man in that way. With all the women I've been with, the one in front of me brought a different kind of fulfillment and sensation. The sensation between us was so peculiar.
We started to rock our bodies together, succumbing to the undeniable, eminent instinct of dancing to an arch of music.
"O-oooh!" She cried out as her body started to shake from imminent örgasms. She held onto me tighter. "R-ryder!" she exclaimed.
"River, baby, I’m River." I corrected her statement. I felt her grip around my neck, and she continued to scream. When she loosened her grip, I knew that she had already reached her climax. "It’s my turn now!" I said this to her as I moved faster on top of her.
"Oh, my God!" she said in disbelief due to the ongoing sensation enveloping her from my continuous movements on top of her. I held both her wrists, crossed the distance between us again and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. I even moved faster as I reached my climax, then gently collapsed onto her fragrant neck.
I know I will never forget that night—the night I experienced the true meaning of lovemaking.
ELARA’S POV
I woke up feeling a strange pain between my legs and a pounding headache. In my drunken stupor, I even dreamed that something happened between Ryder and me last night.
"River, baby, I’m River." Suddenly, that voice echoed in my ears, and my eyes snapped open. Why did it feel like everything wasn't just a dream?
There was no one beside me, but I could clearly see the bloodstain on the bed—a stark reminder that something did happen last night. I hugged myself tightly, unsure of what to do. It felt like my world was crumbling apart.
I wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't come. I felt violated, but how could I have been violated when the scenes flashing in my mind made it seem like I was the one seducing the man beside me?
There was only one thing on my mind. Despite the pain, I got up from bed to dress and hurriedly went down to the reception area to ask how another man had entered the suite Ryder had reserved for us.
"Miss, why was there another man in my suite last night?" As I approached the receptionist, I asked angrily, and her eyes widened at my question.
"Can you elaborate more about your problem, ma'am?" She seemed confused.
"Okay, Miss, let me explain to you." I took a deep breath because, in truth, I wanted to keep my composure. But given the size and number of guests at the Peninsula Hotel, it would be difficult for her to understand what I was saying. "Last night, an unknown man entered and slept in the suite my fiancé reserved for me. What kind of system do you have here?" I asked her with a firm voice.
"I understand, ma'am," she said calmly. "Which room were you in last night?"
"Room 1609," I answered quickly, and the two in front of me looked surprised and exchanged glances.
"That was Sir River’s room, right?" She asked the receptionist for confirmation, and she nodded. If I'm not mistaken, that was the name of the man I was with last night, because it kept echoing in my mind.
"I don't know what exactly happened, ma'am, because I wasn't on duty last night," the receptionist explained to her manager.
"So what you're saying is that it was your fault? How did I find myself in that man's room when I informed your receptionist last night that Mr. Ryder Hayes Saunders was the name on my reservation?" I questioned them, and my frustration grew.
"Ma'am, we sincerely apologize for the error that our receptionist caused. Last night, Sir River left instructions for our staff. He was accompanied by a woman, and since you mentioned that your room was with Mr. Ryder Hayes Saunders, our staff mistakenly assumed that you were the person Sir River was referring to, given that his first name was River Jace and his last name was Sanders. It sounded the same, but don't worry because we will do everything to punish the receptionist who made this mistake." And that's when my anger boiled over.
"Punishment? How can you say that punishment is enough when I've lost so much?" I was so angry that it felt like I wanted to cry. "The Peninsula Hotel has such a beautiful image, and yet things like this happen here!"
"Ma'am, we are really sorry. Could you please inform us about the lost item so we can either replace it or conduct an investigation? Her question surprised me, causing me to pause. I didn't know if she was just born clueless or if she was doing it on purpose.
"This was the worst hotel service I've ever experienced!" I yelled angrily at her. "Mark my words because I'll be back, and I will sue this hotel for negligence!" Then I turned around and slammed the door shut.
When I got back to the room, I quickly packed my things and left the suite. I didn't even want to look at the bed because it only reminded me of everything that happened last night. I didn't even realize tears were streaming down my face.