CHAPTER 4

Kent's POV

“Oh god, yes…”

“Fuck, bounce on me faster, that's it.”

“K-Kent… I'm c-close… ahh…”

“I'm gonna fucking cum too… you're squeezing so fucking tight— fuck!”

I should have stopped on the couch and sent her back home but I couldn't get enough of her. I couldn't help but make her ride my cock on my bed so that her scent would cling to it for a while.

Maybe I would jerk off to it a few times before it went away.

I grabbed her hips, unable to control myself as I thrusted into her at an animalistic pace, making her wrap her arms around me tightly. My name was the only thing that spewed out of her lips as she came hard on my cock.

Her tight pussy squeezed my cock so tight that I orgasmed almost immediately, groaning in pleasure as I took a moment to regain myself again.

That was the hottest thing that has ever happened to me. Fuck.

I felt her go limp against me and I stiffened, pulling back to see that she had passed out. I placed a finger over her nose and when I was sure she was breathing, I heaved a sigh of relief.

I cleaned her up gently, trying not to hurt her any more than I already did by being too rough with her, then laid her on the bed.

She stirred gently, mumbling incoherent words and I found my lips curving all on their own. I caught myself immediately, reminding myself that it was a one-night thing. Nothing more.

Just as the doctor said, I am calmer now. I could feel my hormones return to normal, making me sigh in despair. So this was all I needed. To fuck.

I hesitated for a moment, then got into bed with her, staring at her as she slept. She had such a reaction from me that I wondered if I wouldn't like to do this again.

My thoughts faded when I drifted off to sleep, feeling better than I've felt for years. By the time I woke up, the sun was just rising and she was still asleep.

So I used the opportunity to take a bath, get dressed and then watch over her while she slept again. I almost didn't want to leave because why did she smell so freaking good?

When my cousin had brought up the idea of sending a girl to me, I didn't exactly fancy it. But since she was into me, it wasn't that bad. Besides, Mason helped with spraying aphrodisiacs in the air last night, making it easier to get into the mood.

I suddenly didn't mind paying Gareth two grand for last night. It was worth more than what I expected. So without hesitation, I took out my black card, wrote down the PIN on a piece of paper and dropped it by the nightstand.

Since she did it willingly, she wouldn't mind accepting money, right?

I moved towards the door but then returned to the nightstand and wrote something else on the paper before finally leaving.

For a virgin, I had been too rough on her. And it made me slightly ashamed because how did I lose my self-control completely?

By the time I arrived at the university, Mason was in the teacher's lounge, obviously waiting for me.

“Dude, how did it go? How are you? Fill me in!” He said excitedly and I let out a sigh as I filled him in on everything that happened.

“It was better than I expected. And she was… she was perfect.” I mumbled and he sighed in satisfaction, obviously happier than I am.

“You finally fucked! You fucker, why do I feel so fucking proud?” He said, slapping my back harshly and I winced in pain. “But she's nothing but your one-night stand, right?”

“Yeah.” I said and he nodded with a grin on his face.

“Come on, let's celebrate and go for a drink!” Mason said happily as we walked down the hallway. “By the way, did you guys talk this morning?”

“No. She was still asleep when I left but I left her my card and pin so she wouldn't feel used once she woke up.” I said, feeling proud but the look on Mason's face told me I just messed up.

“You don't do that to a woman! If she wakes up and sees the card, she would think you're throwing money at her after using her.” Mason said and I froze.

“But since I paid Gareth, shouldn't I also pay her for… helping me?” I asked, obviously confused but he slapped his palm over his head in frustration.

“You're so… oh my goodness. Just do whatever you want.” He said, walking away but I realized he was right and suddenly rushed out of the university, making my way to my car.

I got in, driving home as fast as I could while praying she was still asleep. I was everything but a man who would take advantage of a woman and just throw money at her.

Why didn't I think of that earlier?

By the time I arrived at the penthouse, it was empty.

She was gone.

I made my way to the room and opened the door, praying that she would take the card and at least use it like I wanted.

My heart sank when I walked in and saw that the card was still where I left it but the paper was squeezed and thrown on the floor.

Shit.