Claimed, Ruined, and Loved by my Billionaire Stepbrother

Lola's Point of View

"Great. Everyone's having fun... except for me," I muttered, shaking my head.

I sat on a barstool, mindlessly sipping my drink as I surveyed the club. The music pulsed in every corner, and everyone seemed completely lost in their own groups. It was my mother's bachelorette party, and I was here more out of obligation than genuine excitement. Most of the people here were just her friends and family.

Scanning the vibrant-lit room, I saw my mom deep in conversation with her friends, clearly loving the celebration. I rolled my eyes. All I wanted was to leave, but I had no choice but to stay. My mother had somehow managed to snag one of the country's wealthiest billionaires. To this day, she still hadn't told me how she got him to agree to marry her.

Lost in thought, I didn't notice my friend Sunny sitting down on the stool next to me. I was near the bartender, swirling my drink and watching the party with a bored expression.

"Lola, it's your mother's day. Why don't you just have fun and stop sulking?" Sunny urged, and I just rolled my eyes at her.

I shook my head, not in the mood. Why celebrate something that wasn't even going to last? As much as I hated to admit it, my mother was more interested in her fiancé’s money than the marriage itself.

"I'm not in the mood to have fun, Sunny," I replied, taking a sip of my drink.

"Just pretend, at least. There are so many hot guys here. You could hook up with one," she responded, rolling her eyes in return, then winking at me.

She knew me so well. I loved flirting and sex. I'd broken up with my boyfriend two months ago, and since then, I had been in bed with a number of different men. But tonight, as I looked around the club, no one really caught my eye. As much as I wanted to spend the night with a man, none of these guys were attractive to me.

"I haven't seen anyone that's caught my interest yet," I sighed to Sunny, and she just laughed in response.

Just then, a deep voice interrupted our conversation. "Do I not catch your interest?"

I turned and saw a man standing beside me, and I almost dropped my drink. My eyes were fixed on his striking features and muscular body, and my heart started to pound. He was undeniably gorgeous. My heart raced as our eyes met, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face. He knew I was checking him out.

"Like what you see?" he teased with a wink.

I was speechless for a moment, and I started to stutter. "Uh, well, I..."

He interrupted with a confident chuckle, having successfully captured my full attention.

Sunny excused herself from the suddenly awkward situation. She smiled at me as she left. She probably knew where this was going and left me with this captivating man.

Blushing, I felt a gentle warmth as he reached for my hands. The man exuded an undeniable attractiveness, dressed in a sleek blue suit that highlighted his strong, masculine frame.

"You're so beautiful," he proclaimed, and his words sent a shiver down my spine. A confident, charming smile played on his lips, and it was impossible not to be drawn to him. His presence had a magnetic pull. I could feel myself blushing at his words. I had been told by countless men that I was beautiful, but his compliment felt different.

Before I could respond, he signaled for the bartender to refill my drink. "Thank you," I replied as the bartender topped off my glass. I swallowed, a thrilling sensation washing over me.

I couldn't tell if he was trying to get me drunk, but at this point, I would do anything to get away from this party. I could see my mom glancing at me from across the room. I ignored her and focused my attention on the man.

The club was filled with loud music, so he leaned towards me and whispered, "So, I am Jeremy, and you are?" At that moment, I knew I was lost, and I wasn't leaving here without him. Just his smile made me feel wet between my thighs.

"I'm... Lola," I told him as he smiled back at me.

"So, what are you doing here? Are you here for the club or the bride?" he inquired.

At that, I turned to look at my mother, who was doing shots with her friends. It looked like she had forgotten she was supposed to be sober tomorrow.

"I'm here for the bride," I replied with a smile.

"You look bored here. Want to dance?" he offered, extending his hand.

I knew it wasn't a bad idea, and I also didn't want this night to end without getting to spend it with this handsome man. A dance wouldn't hurt. "Sure," I replied, placing my hand in his.

He led me to the dance floor, pulling my body close to his, his hand gently guiding me as I felt our bodies touch. His scent was so masculine and intoxicating, making it hard for me to control myself. I could already feel his touch on my skin. I was curious what his lips tasted like and what it would be like to have him to myself, just for the night.

As if that wasn't enough, the tips of his fingers lightly grazed my back, sending a tingling sensation. My spine went cold. He seemed to know what he was doing, and he smiled at me.

With every movement, our bodies became closer, and his hands accidentally brushed against my breasts. The heat coming from between my thighs became unbearable. I could already feel my panties getting wet. His breath fanned across my neck, sending shivers down my spine as his lips brushed against my earlobe. I was beginning to realize he was doing this intentionally to stir up my lust.

I gasped as his fingers traced my waist and moved down to my butt. The song changed to a slow one, and couples around us started to slow dance, holding each other. But here I was, completely drowning in his gaze as he pulled me even closer.

When he placed his hands on my butt, he squeezed it lightly, pulling me even closer so I could feel his erection against me. We both became more and more aggressive, and I could already hear his soft moans in my ear.

I was lost in the moment. I forgot he was a stranger, and I didn't care. The intoxicating chemistry between us got so intense, and I was lost in it. I was already moaning to the music. Each movement he made ignited the flames within me.

I couldn't take it anymore. We needed to get out of here and continue our desires. I needed him as much as he needed me. "How about we take this somewhere we could explore this?" I finally yielded to my primal urges.

Under the vibrant light, I saw him smile at my words. He wanted to lust after me, and now, he was. I couldn't stop it. "I think I know just the place," he whispered in my ear as I let out a soft laugh.

He took my hand as he led me away from the dance hall. I looked back, searching for familiar faces, but I didn't see Lola or my mother. Ignoring the consequences of my actions, I let Jeremy lead the way.

It wasn't long before we were far away from the music, and we ended up in an office. "Whoa, whose office is this?" I wondered.

"You don't need to worry about that.”

As I was about to protest us being here, he turned and locked the door. His actions turned me on. I felt a deep fire burning inside of me at that moment. We were going to make love in a stranger's office.

Before I could react, our lips met, and I had a hard time keeping up with his kiss. He was a good kisser, and something in my mind told me I would never forget this night.

"I need you.” I breathed to him, and I saw him smile.

After my dress, he took off my pants. I was standing in just my bra and panties as he stepped back to admire me. "Like what you see?" I teased him with a wide smile.

"You have no idea," he replied as our lips met again.

I hugged him tightly as I kissed him with passion. I hugged him as I felt his hands on my bra, and in a second, he threw my bra to the other side of the room, exposing my breasts to the air, which he gently squeezed.

"Turn around, let me see that pretty butt of yours," he instructed me with a smile. I turned as he raised his hand to slap my butt, which made me moan in response.

It wasn't long before he grabbed my panties by the strings and started to pull them down. I moaned as I felt my legs tremble as they came off. Moments later, I was standing in front of him completely naked. I looked at him, and I knew his eyes were full of lust.

He was still in his suit, which clung to his body, and I could see the outline of his cock from there, and I knew it was big. I leaned in as he took one of my breasts in his mouth, and I threw my head back in ecstasy. I moaned as he started to gently bite my nipples. He moved to the other one while using his hand to tease the other as he sucked it hard.

Soon, he picked me up and placed me on the office table. "Spread your legs," he commanded, and I didn't waste a second and spread my legs all the way.

I saw his eyes glued to my pussy, admiring it all. He raised his hand and started to play with my clitoris.

"You have such a beautiful pussy.”

I was about to thank him and tell him to get on with it, he inserted a single finger in me, and I gasped.

He buried his finger deeper in my pussy with no effort. Soon, he added a second finger as he went in and out of my pussy, going fast and hard, making me scream at a certain point.

"Ahhhh... yes... just like that," I moaned as I encouraged him to continue his penetration.

With the two fingers, he twisted them, spread them, and went in and out.