Chapter Three

III: We Are Not Enemies Tonight

Alyssa's POV

Does this jerk carry a flashlight or a gun in his pocket? 

A man to my right attempted to pull me away but he stopped when Knox raised his hand. It was then I noticed three men surrounding him and I'm pretty sure they had a gun. Why would an Alpha like him need protection anyways? Ah, right, I forgot he's also a billionaire. I wiggled on top of him, attempting to stand up, but he did not let me. He stopped me by grabbing either side of my waist, and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. I resisted the urge to shiver at the feel of his breath hitting my skin. 

"Don't move too much or you will really wake him up." His deep and husky voice whispered in my ears and I stiffened like a statue. 

What did he say?

My breathing involuntarily accelerated and my heart beat faster. I swallowed deeply and I'm pretty sure he heard it. I resisted the urge to blush like a virgin but because I am damn it! I have been too busy with work and everyone's breathing on my neck so I didn't have the chance to explore myself. 

The light suddenly dimmed and the song suddenly turned... sensual, as if it knew the situation between the asshole and I. I could smell his breath and I could tell he's been drinking like I was, but can it really make one forget about your distaste over someone? Someone you rejected at that! This scene is weird on so many levels!

But I can't deny that his scent, which was a mixture of sandalwood and cigarette, is intoxicating. 

"Why don't you dance for me? You were doing it so eagerly and so... sensual on the dance floor. You should have seen how they looked at you with lust-filled eyes. They would have jumped you the moment they could, Alyssa."

Oh, no. Why does his voice sound so sexy in my ears? I don't remember his voice being like this. His deep voice is doing things to me that I haven't felt before. Things I shouldn't be feeling over someone I dislike with every fiber of my being. Damn the way I could feel every inch of him, how thick he was, how he was deliciously rubbing between my cheeks. This is crazy!

"Like how you were looking at me?" I found myself asking, gasping loudly when he guided my hips, circling them on top of him, making me feel the impressive bulge he's sporting between his legs. 

"Like how I was looking at you." He confirmed, surprising me a little and I bit my lip to stop myself from whimpering like a common whore in the street, throwing my head back and resting it on top of his shoulder. 

This is so wrong on so many levels but it felt so right. I could feel my subconsciousness and rationality slipping away from my body. The song, the way he guided my hips and basically dry humped me right then and there, his hot and minty breath hitting my skin, they are all making me lose my sanity. 

But at the last moment, I remembered how much this guy bullied me when we were younger and I stood up, moving away from him even though I was also wet inside my trousers. I continued walking away from him, escaping the desire I felt for him like a coward. I know I was open with the idea of losing my virginity, but not to that man! 

Before I could leave, however, I was pushed against the wall and he was up against me in a second, leaving no space between us. He was breathing on my face, his chest was rubbing against mine, and fūck, our crotches were creating a delicious friction that it's taking everything in me not to let out a moan. 

Who knew I could be this slutty? Submitting to an older man and my former mate at that.  If my father sees this, he will surely have a heart attack. 

"You can't deny that our bodies are screaming for each other, Alyssa. So what if we hate each other? So what if you rejected me? I no longer care about that. Let's forget about all that for tonight. Let's give what our bodies want. You want it too, don't you?" He panted hard, and I could see him gritting his teeth when our crotches rubbed hard against each other, and God it was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life that made me leak like a freaking faucet. He looked so turned on. "We're not enemies tonight."

Knox breathed against my lips, the strong smell of alcohol hitting my nostrils. Damn, how much did this man drink? He's tempting me with a kiss but not really going for it. He moved his hips once more, making me gasp and he took that as a chance to bite my lower lip and pull it gently. By now, I was so turned on and all the reasons and excuses just flew out of my mind. I pulled Knox Volkov in a deep and passionate kiss, and I could feel him smirking in triumph before returning the same intensity if not more. Our mouths devoured each other, our tongues rubbed and fought for dominance until he won. 

I was no longer aware of what was happening. I was dizzy and I could vaguely hear someone telling Knox his car was ready. I vaguely felt him dragging me somewhere and I didn't care anymore. I just went with the flow and when my subconscious returned, I found myself pinned against a hotel door with Knox kissing me like there's no tomorrow and I'm pretty sure my lips will bruise tomorrow. 

"I thought you hated me." I said out of nowhere when he pulled me to the bed, and started stripping in front of me. 

Knox laughed and looked at me in amusement. "Yeah, well, a hole is a hole." He grinned mischievously.

I blinked, unsure what to think or feel and I panted softly when his body slowly revealed in front of me like he was a gift and I was unwrapping him. His muscled and toned caramel body marred with tattoos fully displayed in front of me for my eyes to feast on. My eyes drank him in, and I hate to admit that Knox Volkov is the most devilishly handsome man I have ever met. 

"How about you? I thought you hated me too, but then again with this reaction, I highly doubt it." 

My lust-filled eyes turned into a glare. "And what do you mean by that?"

"It was a compliment. It just proves how your body wants an Alpha like me. Now why are you still dressed?"

He stalked me like a predator and I shivered in delight. My eyes dropped to his boxer-covered cōck, and I almost moaned when I saw a wet spot, a proof of how much he wanted me. Knox pushed me on the bed, making my eyes widen in surprise and he hovered above me. He placed both of my arms above my head, holding them in one hand, while the other slowly unzipped my trousers. My eyes darkened when I saw him licked his palm before he grabbed me. 

"Holy shit." I gasped when his hand found my sensitive core that was already wet.

"I didn't know you had it in you." He smirked at me, rubbing me slowly with his eyes not leaving my face. 

Look at the situation we're in. Two people who hated each other's guts are now locked in a hotel room, with both of us having too much to drink. Who would have thought that I would have the great Alpha Knox Volkov, the most feared Alpha and one of the hottest billionaires out there, pleasure me like this? 

"Do you like that?" Knox asked me and his pace went faster. 

"Knox, wait!" I groaned, throwing back my head and arching my back. I could feel myself nearing my orgasm and he just started touching me. Fūck me. Talk about an obvious virgin. 

"You look so sexy under me like this, Alyssa. Fully submitting to me, letting me do what I want to you." 

He captured my lips in a bruising kiss and his fingers moved faster. I let out a shout, my toes curling as I came, my juice dripping out of my wet opening. He sure knows how to pleasure a woman! Knox pulled away from me with an evil grin while I panted hard, trying to catch my breath. I felt sticky but satisfied at the same time. Shit. My right hand was only my companion and having someone else touch me that way felt good. 

I was lost in pleasure that I didn't realize he was already stripping me all off my clothes until he flipped me on my stomach. 

"W-Wait, what? Knox, hold on!" I protested and felt a sense of panic and fear when he positioned himself behind me, and I could feel his monstrous dīck rubbing between my cheeks. 

"What is it, sweet cheeks?" He whispered, nipping at my ear and did not stop rubbing between my cheeks, his thumb spreading his precūm around my pūssy like a lube. 

"I'm a virgin." I admitted, embarrassed, buried my face into the mattress.