Chapter 2

Liora Devereux POV

I let him lead me wherever he was going. We didn't leave the hotel, just entered an elevator leading to a penthouse. His hand was wrapped around my chubby waist, stroking my skin. I flushed against him as I buried my face in his chest.

“We are here,” he said, pulling me out of the elevator. He pressed against me as he used the key card. I blushed harder when I felt his hard dick on my butt.

Entering the room, I realized we were in the penthouse. Before I could take in my environment, he kissed me. He grabbed my hip and squeezed my butt.

The kisses deepened, then he pulled back, looking down at me. He peppered kisses on my bare neck. “God, you are beautiful.”

I moaned as I felt him stroke me against my panties. I felt him everywhere, then he pulled my zipper. I let it fall down by itself. He stepped back, a smirk playing on his lip.

I used my hand to cover my body.

“Let me see you, sweet,” he said slowly.

I dropped my hand. I watched as his eyes darkened with lust and desire.

Then he kissed me again. “Your ex-boyfriend lost a gem. You are gorgeous,” he said as he lifted me in his arms.

“Put me down, I am heavy,” I said embarrassedly, blushing. I am half-naked in the arms of this unknown, gorgeous man.

“No, you aren't,” he said, carrying me to the bedroom. He placed me on the bed with care.

“Strip. Let me see that beautiful body of yours fully,” he said.

I shyly looked away as I removed my matching lace bra and panties. In the bed, I knelt in the middle with my hands on my lap.

I felt exposed, as if he could see my soul under his intense eyes.

“Are you not going to undress…?” I asked, hoping he didn't change his mind.

“Impatient, are we?” he said as he looked at me. “I am trying to take in every bit of your beautiful body, sweet.”

I blushed at his words. He undressed slowly, taking his time. His shoulders were broad, his abs… I am so sure he is a Greek god.

“Like what you see, sweet?”

I nodded. He walked to the bed. The bed sank in as he climbed onto the bed.

“It is all yours,” he said against my ear.

I traced his abs, the curves, everything, and he allowed me. I looked down at him… and blushed. He is huge.

He kissed me, laying me back in the bed. I felt him everywhere. I watched as he leaned down, his face close to my pelvis… I wanted to stop him, but he had already buried his face in my heat. I moaned loudly as I grabbed his hair, my leg wrapped around his shoulder. I finished against his face. I looked down as he licked his lip. I gasped as I tried to catch my breath. He stroked my thigh, trying to calm me down.

He kissed my hands. “Here, Princess.”

I looked at him as he handed me a condom.

“Put it on me,” he said.

I swallowed, and I tore open the condom. I am going to regret this tomorrow morning, but at least I am giving my virginity to this gorgeous man.

I put the condom on him with a shaking hand.

“Good girl.”

I blushed. “Tell me your name,” I said, and he smiled.

“Damien,” he said.

I nodded. Damien. That name feels familiar.

“Say it, baby,” he demanded when I didn't say his name.

“Damien.”

He reached forward and stroked my face. “Love the way you say it,” he whispered.

I blushed.

“Are you sure you want this, baby?” he asked.

I quickly nodded. I want him to give me the assurance that I need. I am sure I am just dreaming.

I lay back, spreading my legs for him. His eyes darkened with desire as he looked at me.

I shyly looked away.

“Look at me.”

I did as he said. He placed one of my legs on his shoulder as he kissed it.

“Just put it in,” I said, wanting to get over the pain.

“Ahhh, sweet,” he moaned as I felt him slowly enter me.

I shut my eyes because of the pain. He waited, letting me adjust to his size. Then he thrust in and out slowly. Pleasure overrode the pain I was feeling.

I moaned and cried. “Damien.”

“You are so tight, sweet.”

He went fast, making me grip his forearm. He finished in me, and that was all I could remember before spreading my legs apart and whispering my name.

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My eyes snapped open in panic.

Was that a dream?

I decided to sit up, but an arm was holding me down. I looked down at my body. I was naked!

And a man's… arm was around me!

I gasped.

I just gave my first time to a stranger.

He was facing the other side. I tried to move his hand so I could at least see the face of the man I slept with.

He turned as I moved his hand.

I frowned when I noticed his face.

Holy cow!

This… person…

Is Victor's rival and enemy.

Is the NHL hockey captain!

Is the heir to a powerful family.

“Shit!”

“I slept with Damien Black!”