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CHAPTER THREE

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“Step out of it,” he commanded softly, his voice came low and firm, leaving no room for hesitation.

Without a word, I obeyed, stepping out of the dress as though hypnotized. There was something about the way he spoke, the way he carried himself, that made me feel as if I was completely in his control and I want it just like that. I didn’t want it any other way.

Standing with only my bra and pant on me, he turned me to face him and then began to gently guiding me back until I felt the edge of the bed behind me. With a soft push, I fell onto the bed and a soft gasp slipped past my lips. He loomed over me, his presence overwhelming, his gaze was like a storm of desire and lust. For a moment, he hovered over me for a few seconds, his eyes locked with mine, before he climbed up on me and his lips descended to my neck once more.

This time, he didn’t stop…not until his kisses trailed down and reached my breast. There he takes his time. His mouth found my cleavage and his teeth gently bit it. Over the thin fabric of my bra, his tongue flicked over my nipple and the wet heat of it sent waves of pleasure coursing through me.

His hands moved under me, sliding beneath the band of my bra and snapping it open. The moment the bra was gone, he claimed one of my breasts with his mouth, his lips and tongue worshipping me while his fingers played with the other.

The contrast of his hot mouth and the cool air against my skin was damn crazy, pushing me closer to the edge with every second.

I writhed beneath him, my body tensing as the sensations became almost unbearable. My breaths came in shallow as my back arched off the bed.

I cried out…both in pleasure and something far profound.

He seemed to sense how close I was and he doubled his effort. I moaned and gripped the sheet as I allowed the sensation to lead me over the edge. Suddenly I was washed over by pure euphoria. I let myself succumb to my ecstasy. i could not even say my organisms is because of lack of sex, it's him

As I lay there, trying to catch my breath with my chest heaving, he pulled away and I watched as he stood at the edge of the bed, his hands moving to undo his shirt. The fabric fell away, revealing a sculpted body without an ounce of fat. Every muscle was taut and defined and his raw masculinity left me breathless all over again.

The fire this stranger ignited within me felt like it was going to consume me entirely. My body was aflame, every nerve ending alive with a hunger I didn’t recognize. I licked my lips, yearning for the taste of him, the feel of his skin against mine. I sat up, ready to close the distance between us.

When his boxers fell to the floor, my breath hitched. The sight of him left me speechless. My mouth fell open before I could stop it, and the words slipped out before I could think better of them.

“That’s… quite huge.”

He smirked, a wicked glint in his eyes as he stepped closer. “And it’s going to take you straight to the gates of heaven,” he said, his voice dark with promise, punctuated by a cheeky wink.

“ Then take me Sir Lorenzo.” I mouthed, taking in my lip as I shifted to the edge of the bed. I was about to touch him when his hand suddenly caught my my hand mid-air, pushing me back to the bed and then his hand found my legs, pulling me forward until I was perched at the edge of the bed.

“ I am in charge now.” That was he said before he dropped to his knees, his eyes dealing with intent.

I could not help but just keep asking myself “who the hell was this guy.” His ways of doing things are different from other guys. He's just like how I want and everything about him left me breathless.

When his finger hooked around the waistband of my panties and slid them off, I felt the cool air of the room kiss my exposed skin. Now my legs are wide open in front of him and every instinct of mine keeps telling me that I should feel shy or self-conscious with being exposed, but I didn’t. His gaze held me captive, and in that moment, I wasn’t just a woman—I was his prey… utterly defenseless against him.

Without warning, he pulled me to the warmth of his mouth, inserting his tongue into my entrance.

“Awnn, Sir Lorenzo” A trembling moan escaped my lips as I clutched the sheet tightly, dipping my nails into it. I could not control myself or what was going to spill again.

Gentle wasn’t the word for what he was doing as he began to lick me clean. He wasn’t careful or hesitant—he was relentless, like a man starved, searching for sustenance only I could provide. The warmth of his mouth, the pressure of his tongue, and the deft movements of his fingers worked together in a symphony of pleasure that unraveled me.

As his tongue continued to push in and out, I felt a jelly with no control. It's like I was going insane.I wanted to hold onto some semblance of control, but it was impossible. Between his mouth and the torturous rhythm of his fingers, I was coming undone. He was merciless, and I didn’t care—I didn’t want him to stop.

“ Say it louder.”

“ Sir Lorenzo” I cried his name out. Not sure if Lorenzo was his name but…that's the only thing I know about this stranger.

I cried out more as I felt myself climbing higher, the edge approaching once more and he must have sensed it too because he increased the speed.

“oh god… I’m going to cum,” I managed to gasp, my voice trembling.

“Then do it for me. Cum into my mouth.” he murmured against me, his voice a low growl that vibrated through my core.

The sound of his voice, paired with the relentless pace of his tongue and fingers, shattered me and my release hit me like a tidal wave, my body trembling as a scream tore from my throat and then I felt the fluid coming from me, leaving me lightheaded and breathless.

“You taste incredible,” he said, his voice a sinful promise as he pulled away, his lips glistening with evidence of my pleasure.

Then with one arm, he lifted me up, positioning me in the middle of the bed, while climbing back on me with my leg wide open. He grabbed one of my legs and slung it over his shoulder. I shrieked as I felt his hardened shaft at my entrance. My breath increased with my heart beating fast as I could not wait to feel him in me. And then he looked at me as if he was waiting for my permission before he entered but now I'm all his…there is no need for permission.

“I'm all yours Sir Lorenzo. You can do as you want. Take me there. To the heaven door.”

That was all he needed to hear and then he slid his shaft into me. My eyes widened and I gasped out in pleasure, my gaze locked onto him. It was now that I realized that there are differences between prick and dick. This is a real dick and all my ex's own… are nothing but pricks.

He waited patiently for me to get acquainted with his size before he began pounding in and out. He was slow and gentle at first. Maybe he thought I was a saint or something but he had no idea that what I wanted was for him to hit me harder. I wanted to scream ‘’harder’ but I remembered Ethan's words and I kept my mouth shut, allowing Sir Lorenzo to do me as he wanted.

And just as if he read my thoughts, he went all in and began to pound faster. I screamed out both in high pitched and low pitched. It was nothing more than pleasure. Our eyes were fixed on each other as he thrust me hard. It was as if his shaft was hitting my lung and I was at loss of what to do. But…I like it just like that and I don't want him to stop.

“Oh yeah…oh yeah baby…” I screamed at the top of my voice, tightening my gasp around him.

Did I just call him baby…no never mind.

Sir Lorenzo let out a groan as he fucked me harder. I turned him over, getting on top of him and began to ride on him, giving him the cowgirl style. He was groaning non stop and I was sure that he also must be wondering if he was mistaken about me. I wasn't that saint like I said.

He grabbed my waist as though to encourage me but I could feel like he was cumming. As he hammered harder, I became drained and I yelled his name which echoed through the room. He shot me within, flooding me with sperm and we both chuckled at that was one good sex.

But I really wasn't ready to step down from his still hardened shaft and I feared he might really be tired but just like always, it was as if he could read my mind. Sir Lorenzo turned me down from him, while ravishing me and my ass shoved up.

Now it is my favourite. I gasped as he slammed in again without warning and began to thrust in harder.

It seems this night will be one long night.

**********

The next morning, I blinked against the sunlight streaming through the curtains and then let our a small smile as I remembered last night's escapades. It was really amazing and I could not even remember how many rounds we went. But I turned around in the bed and I found the other side of the bed cold with the sheets perfectly smoothed as if no one had been there at all, the smile on my face disappeared immediately.

The room felt empty and I could not even see traces of a single person or anything different in here except for something that looked like a huge cash on the table.

Cash?!!!

I quickly stood up from the bed, wrapping the duvet around my naked body as I walked closer to the table, and I was seeing right. It was indeed cash.

I stared at it, my chest tightening as humiliation coursed through me when I saw a thick wad of bills, neatly folded, with a note that simply read: Thank you for last night.

My hands trembled as I grabbed the cash and hurled it across the room. Anger and disbelief warred within me, but above all, I felt hollow and disgraceful. I could not believe that I had given my body to such a scumbag. I actually thought that we both felt some connections but… this…this is totally ridiculous.

Was that all I was to him? Some passing entertainment?

Oh god. I should have listened to my first instinct and walked away. I clenched my fists, the sting of tears threatening to spill, but I quickly composed myself as I could not allow myself to cry over a stranger whom I barely knew.

“Billy,” I whispered to myself, my voice shaky but determined. “You’re not going to let him make you feel small. What happened between you was nothing more than ONE PERFECT NIGHT STAND.”

I assured myself and then entered the bathroom, taking a shower. After that, I dressed up and decided to leave. But as I was about to leave the room, my eyes landed on all the bills in the room, and I gave it a second thought, knowing that this money would eventually be taken by some cleaners, and that jerk would think I actually took it.

In case I see him again, I need to throw his filthy money back at him, so I began to pick it up again and then walked out of the room.

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