Chapter 3: Irina

Alonzo effortlessly lifted me from the floor. I shrouded my legs around his waist, his hand guiding me to place my arm around his nape while our lips continued to dominate each other.

He ground himself against me over and over again. Dripping in wetness and ablaze in need of him, I began to create those erotic noises.

“You're a loud one, aren't you?” Alonzo cupped my jaw open after his lip let go of mine. The world had stopped pinning for me and I discovered something when he spit in my mouth and I ended up liking it.

His finger pressed and tugged my lower lip. He spit inside my mouth and I swallowed allow of it that gave him a satisfied smile.

I felt the soft bed on my back. Alonzo was preying on me with unexplainable sexual hunger.

“You're a virgin you said.”

“Y-Yes.” I swallowed in anticipation as he took my pants off.

“Did you ever try touching yourself?”

I blushed at his inquiry. “No.”

“You've never been fingered fuck?”

“N-No.”

“Fuck!” He growled.

My back arched in pleasure as the tip of his finger started to rub my clitoris while I was still covered up by my underwear.

“Ohhh~~” The foreign feeling that was jolting and spreading in every nerve of my body was too much for me to take. I tried to close my legs and grind my lower body to shun his hand off my pussy, but it resulted in a darkened gaze from Alonzo.

“Open and spread it wide for me or I'll chain your ankles at this bed.”

Alonzo smirked cockily as I slowed and opened my legs to him.

“What are you—no ohh!” My eyes whirled in bliss as the hardened end of his tongue ran its course from my butthole up to my sensitive flesh, nibbling them.

Alonzo fluttered his tongue to my clit, and then I felt something slowly penetrating me. He pressed on my navel and looked up at me as I bit my lower lip.

“Are you?”

“Finger fucking you? Yes, baby. It'll ready you for when it's time for me.” He didn't finish it, but he looked at his crotch and I knew what it meant!

Alonzo expertly mulled my already swollen flesh while his fingers felt my warmth.

“Alonzo ohh~~~ God! It feels good ohh~~” Lips parted while his finger rocked my femininity. Something unexplainable started to form inside of me and I clutched his arm.

“I-I felt like peeing. S-Stop, A-Alonzo.”

“It's not a pee, my little virgin. It's called orgasm. You're cumming, let go of it and let me taste your sweet juice.” His tongue stroked my sheer opening.

My body shook involuntarily, and my legs, in particular, as waves of pleasure cascaded through me.

I thought Alonzo was done after he cleaned off my juices, but when he placed himself on top of me and harshly slapped that hard thing against my pussy. I was recharged and another wave of untamable fire rushed into me.

The next day, I couldn't even move because every part of my body hurt. My eyes dashed to the other side of the bed only to see no one next to me.

“Fuck? Did he already leave? But I haven't told him what I need from him!” I thought to myself, covering my naked body with a blanket. The sound of a shower in the bathroom calmed me from my irrational fear that my plan failed.

“You're up and dressed,” Alonzo greeted after stepping out of the shower. He was eyeing something in bed and when I saw what it was my cheeks burned.

“I'm sure Kaius had already paid you before you were sent up here, but you exceeded my expectations last night.”

“Here.” Puzzled. My tongue went numb as I stared at the thick roll of hundred-dollar bills that he handed to me.

Alonzo sat across the sofa and wondered why I was not leaving his suite.

“Do you want more? Ok. I'm feeling a bit generous today. Name your price.”

“It's not your money that I need, and what are you talking about that I was paid by Kaius? I don't even know him.” I dropped the dollar bills back on the bed and stood up.

His face went serious.

“Kaius didn't send you up here? You're not the gift that he's referring to.”

“No.”

“Then who the hell are you?! Why didn't you tell me last night that you aren't an escort?!"

“How can I? You didn't let me speak! You immediately crashed your lips with mine and I l-lost my mind in your kisses.” I rolled my eyes away from him in embarrassment.

“Were you on pills?”

“No, I told you. I'm a virgin and when I come up here. It wasn't part of my plan to have sex with you that's why I didn't take a pill.” I flinched and shrieked in fear as he uttered curses.

Alonzo opened a drawer and threw a small container at me.

“What is this?”

“A morning pill. It will do wonders to make sure that I won't get you pregnant.” I stared at the label of the bottle when he spoke again.

“What are you waiting for? Take it. I nutted thrice inside of you. I thought you were in a pill!”

“If this pill doesn't do its wonders and I get pregnant, will you take responsibility and marry me?”

His expression turned livid.

“What are you trying to imply? You're baby trapping me?”

“You can say that. I'm usually not like this, but I'm desperate. I need a new groom, and you're undoubtedly the one that I need.”

“No.” I spilled the morning pill on the floor and stepped on it.

“The fuck, woman?” He growled.

“Please. You're my only hope to redeem my pride that my whole family and Damian trampled on. One year. I just need you to be my husband for a year, please?”

“And if I agree to that?”