One Night

"Come on!"

Devan pleaded while caressing Lisa's cheek.

Lisa stepped back in fear.

"I'm sorry, sir. I can't. I really can't! I have to leave right now!" Lisa said, half-pleading, as she pushed away Devan's hand that was caressing her cheek.

The 21-year-old woman pleaded with a trembling body out of fear.

She resisted as Devan pushed her onto the bed, but her strength couldn't match Devan's robust and slightly muscular physique.

Devan pressed Lisa's hands onto the bed, and his face continued to approach hers, forcing Lisa to keep moving to avoid any contact with Devan's face.

"Just a moment, I beg you! I can't take it anymore. Later, I'll reward you with a year's worth of your salary at this hotel," Devan said, pulling Lisa's hand and embracing her tightly.

"I can't, sir! Please let me go!" Lisa replied, pushing Devan's body to break free from his embrace.

"I really desire it!" Devan growled in Lisa's ear.

"Let me go, you bastard!" Lisa screamed, hitting Devan's chest. Lisa's legs were not idle; she kept kicking Devan to get him away, but her efforts were in vain.

Devan held Lisa's face, gazing at her passionately, and then forcefully kissed her lips, leaving Lisa almost breathless.

Devan had successfully laid Lisa down on the bed and immediately began kissing her, leaving no room for Lisa to move, let alone escape.

"Forgive me, I desire your body so much. I want you!" Devan whispered, sounding almost crazed on top of Lisa.

Lisa wasn't sure if Devan was aware when he apologized; he seemed intoxicated and consumed by his intense passion.

Devan's hands continued to explore every intimate part of Lisa's body, providing a sensation of incredible pleasure.

He undressed Lisa piece by piece until he managed to remove all her clothes, indulging in passionate caresses.

Lisa no longer resisted; she could only remain silent, savoring Devan's play on her body. Despite wincing in pain a few times in her intimate areas, it was a first for her.

"I love you, Darling. I love you. We will live together forever. We will always be together, Eca," muttered Devan as he continued to move his body on top of Lisa's.

Devan's body was covered in cold sweat, but he seemed tireless in his play, until finally, he slumped exhausted on Lisa's body, tightly embracing her.

"Thank you, my love, Eca," uttered Devan with closed eyes, eventually drifting into sleep while still lying on top of Lisa.

Devan's breath brought a sense of calm to Lisa's chest. Lisa gently stroked the head of the man who had just taken the crown she had carefully guarded.

Lisa wiped away the tears that flowed unexpectedly and pooled in the corners of her eyes. She wasn't sad about losing her crown; in fact, she thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure Devan provided. However, she hadn't expected to engage in this with a man she had never known before.

Lisa felt incredibly comfortable in her sleeping position with Devan. For the first time, she felt fully cherished by a man, all because of Devan's tight embrace. However, Lisa remembered she had to leave the room; she had to get back to work, or she would risk being fired. She worried about her future if she lost her job.

Slowly and carefully, Lisa loosened Devan's embrace and gently shifted his body to avoid squeezing him again.

Devan, exhausted from his recent battle, was oblivious to anything Lisa did.

Lisa gazed at Devan's face intently, then gently touched his cheek.

"I've never felt what it's like to fall in love, and it seems like I've fallen for you now. If I could, someday, I'd like to cook for you after we're tired together in bed like this," Lisa murmured while stroking Devan's straight nose with her right index finger.

"But it seems impossible. I don't know you, and you don't know me. In your heart, there's another woman – a woman you mentioned multiple times while you were sleeping with me," Lisa continued with a bitter smile.

She didn't expect to fall in love with a man who forcibly slept with her despite their lack of acquaintance. What's crazier is that he imagined sleeping with another woman, not with her.

Lisa looked around Devan's room, snapping back to reality.

"And you... you seem to be a man from an upper-class or even noble background, while I'm just a hotel maid," she added with a wistful smile.

Lisa knew she was wrong, unable to resist when Devan kissed her from head to toe. She was at a point of surrender, entranced by the pleasure he provided, a pleasure she had never experienced in her life. Eventually, love and affection rapidly grew as she continued to gaze at Devan's handsome face while he was on top of her.

Lisa stood up, picking up her clothes scattered on the floor and putting them on. She tidied her disheveled hair with Devan's comb.

After ensuring her appearance was neat, she prepared to leave Devan's room. However, once again, her attention was drawn to Devan's incredibly handsome face, peacefully sleeping.

Lisa approached Devan on the bed again.

"Sleep well," Lisa said, adjusting the blanket on Devan.

"Thank you for giving me a very pleasant first experience. I have to go now; I have to go back to work," she said with a sweet smile, then kissed Devan's forehead.

Devan didn't react; he was sound asleep, resembling someone half-dead.

Lisa wiped her misty eyes again. Her heart ached as she was about to leave Devan's room. She had already fallen for the man who provided fleeting pleasure and comfort, wanting to stay by his side, but it wasn't possible.

Lisa had to be realistic; she was just a momentary woman for Devan. She quickly left Devan's room, sneaking out to avoid being seen by other staff, making it seem like she had just left a guest's room half an hour later.

Lisa breathed a sigh of relief as no one saw her leaving Devan's room after spending an hour with him. She continued working as usual without arousing suspicion.

To be continued…