Chapter Two

Oliver

I applied another layer of red lipstick and made sure I had enough makeup on my face to mask the fact that I had been crying. My hair was tied in a ponytail, and I looked gorgeous.

The lingerie hugged my body perfectly, and it was slightly see-through, exactly what I was going for.

I stepped out of my room with the confidence of a woman who was on a mission.

And tonight, the mission was simple.

I was losing my virginity.

The moment I stepped into the hotel bar, my eyes landed on the man sitting at the bar table, and I smiled to myself because it felt like even the universe was on my side.

The closer I got to him, the more I realized this man was even more handsome than I had expected.

"Drinking alone?" I said in a soft, tender voice when I was close enough.

He turned his head in my direction, and his blue eyes struck me off balance.

"I don't think it's fair for a good-looking gentleman such as yourself to be drinking alone, or do you?" I winked.

He gave me a charming smile.

"Don't you think you should be hanging out with people around your age?"

I laughed as I took the seat beside him.

"You know, people my age don't interest me. Why don't you get me a drink, and we can kick-start this conversation?"

He shook his head.

"You are a little bit too young for me."

I took the drink from his hand and downed it completely.

"Do I still look like a child to you now?"

He smiled.

"You don't know you're going to regret this, right?"

I stretched my hand, intertwining it with his.

"Yes, I do, and I honestly do not care."

He locked his fingers around mine and got off his chair. I couldn't hold back the smile and excitement I was feeling. He led me upstairs and straight into the elevator. My heart was racing so fast. I was so nervous. My first time was going to be with a stranger. Well, at least he was good-looking.

He led me to his room. When we stepped out of the elevator, he closed the door behind him, and my heart began racing extremely fast. It felt like he could hear it because he stood in front of me, caressing my neck gently.

"Calm down, princess. You're going to have the night of your life with me."

I proceeded to start taking off the transparent robe I had on. I fell back on the bed gently. I watched as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his well-chiseled abs.

Slowly, he goes down on his knees in front of me, parts my legs, his gaze intensely locked on mine as I feel him slowly pulling down my underwear. My entire body went limp for a moment.

I felt intoxicated, but at the same time so scared. I could hear my heart slamming against my chest, but I wasn't going to back down. Slowly, I laid back on the bed, parting my legs even more, giving him a better view when my panties were off completely.

I felt his warm breath against my core, and that sent a shiver through my body. I didn't understand what was happening exactly, but it felt amazing. When I felt his tongue inside of me, I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips.

Oh goodness, it felt so good.

Slowly, I felt him pull back, and that made me sit up immediately.

Why did he stop? Did I do something wrong?

My breathing was heavy, the sound filling the entire room.

"Why did you stop?" I asked, my breathing uneven.

He gave me a smile that sent shivers down my spine.

"Don't worry, princess. Tonight is going to be one you'd remember for a very, very long time."

He said the words slowly, making sure I understood every single sentence that left his mouth.

I know that.

Then he began taking off his trousers and boxers. My eyes widened when they landed on his massive erected cock.

I slowly began taking off my lingerie, but he quickly stopped me.

"Don't do that," he said in a low, seductive voice.

It felt like every line that left his mouth enchanted me because I couldn't resist listening to him.

He got on top of me and, from my shoulders, tore the straps of the lingerie, pulling it down, leaving me completely naked on the bed. His eyes locked on my body.

From the way he stared at me, an unexplainable heatwave flew through me, and I felt myself dripping. I wanted this man inside of me so badly, and he knew that.

Gently, he got on top of me. His kisses were tender, from my lips to my neck to my full breasts. He was going so slow, like he knew this was my first time.

"Don't be scared," he whispered into my ears. "I don't bite."

Trust me, the way he talked did something unexplainable to me because I wanted him between my legs on fire, and I wanted him to touch me so bad.

I felt his lips wrap around my nipple, his hand caressing my other breast. My teeth dug down on my lips because this was a new experience for me, and it felt heavenly.

"Oh... God... please... please don't stop."

He lifted his head from my chest, locking his eyes with me.

"Don't worry, princess. I have no intention of stopping until you are completely satisfied."

And I knew he wasn't kidding. From the intense look in his eyes, he meant every single word that came out of his mouth.

My heart slammed against my ribs even harder, but it wasn't out of fear or anything like that. It was out of pure anticipation.

I felt him part my legs again, aligning himself in between them.

His lips locked on mine as I felt him push inside of me. A scream of pleasure tore through me, and all I did was tighten my hold on the sheets as he began thrusting inside of me.

It started off slow, but he picked up the pace so fast it knocked the air right out of my lungs. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before, and the feeling was magical.

"Hm... please don't stop."

I closed my eyes, my grip on the sheets tightening, the sound of both our moans filling the entire room.