Chapter 1

I don't where I was and I didn't care as the mysterious man continued to kiss me as soon as we entered this door's room which turned me on greatly.

The man unexpectedly gripped me from behind, making me feel his manhood, as soon as we broke off the kiss and he carried me into the bedroom when the door opened.

"Why are you acting in this way? You mentioned you are getting married, didn't you?"

He abruptly shoved me up against the wall and kissed my neck, which made me feel exposed.

I could feel his extremely heated breath between his kisses.

"He's somebody I don't know, and that wedding was obviously for business."

In between our kisses, I said "Might as well give to someone I don't know."

I shoved him onto the bed. I positioned myself on top of his making my pearl feel his bulge. As I danced above him, I started kissing his lips. Along with his decreasing breath, he groaned.

He immediately changed our position, and I took off his clothes.

That's it, then.

When I regained consciousness after his kiss, I saw that I was only wearing underwear, so he swiftly took off my bra, sucked my left chest, and stroked it. His hands found mine, but I was unaware of it.

"You are so wet, holy crap!"

I lost my groan as his constant sucking on my chest and his quick fingers inside my pearl were giving me undeniable thirst.

I experienced both agony and extreme pleasure.

The man pointed abruptly pointed the sword at me, leaving me helpless as to what to do.

I attempted to lick its tip with my tongue's end in the hopes that it would please him. When suddenly he pushed my head down, making it go deeper, I attempted to swallow it whole.

He gave me an appeasing growl.

"First time?" He abruptly tore my underwear as I tried to catch my breath.

He kissed me from the base of my neck up to my jaw, his mouth tracing my lips like a thirsty desert traveler returning home to drink water.

Just then Chantal saw the man place his things on top of the drawer beside the bed. The man's wallet was open and Chantal saw the man's name.

I came back from my awe when suddenly his finger inside my pearl didn't stop, and then his tongue began to wrestle with mine and play with my saliva.

Chantal looked at the man with her gloomy eyes and said, "Please."

'I'm willing to lose my virginity to a stranger.' I thought to myself

"Tsk!" The man entered Chantal's pearl and the heat then overwhelmed their bodies.

"Fvck!"

I was in such much anguish that I had to close my eyes before experiencing pleasure.

The man played with my tits and my whine was unavoidable.

He had a ton of expertise with this, that much is clear.

Suddenly Chantal couldn't control herself and to spice things up she said.

"Please, make it harder." I mutely uttered.

He quickly accelerated and gave me his all, and the force of the collision made it sound like someone was clapping.

"You're a bad girl!"

He abruptly picked up the pace, which surprised me.

It made me moan even more, and I couldn't help but go crazy with these feelings.

I didn't realize that I fall asleep when I saw the man leaving with my sleepy eyes, I was curious to know where he was going then everything was pitch-black.

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In a dark-pitched room, a scent of vanilla coming from the candle filled the room. Chantal woke up looking at the unfamiliar room, fluttering her eyes like the wings of a butterfly. She gazed at the fancy-looking room.

I woke up feeling like something was creating a vibration next to me, I rummaged through the bed I was lying on to look for my phone.

"32 missed calls and 10 messages?" I said to myself, "Why so many?" I shouted across the room and pulled myself to sit, I opened the notification and it was from my father.

My hands went into my mouth as I read the messages, I pinched my nose as my head started to spin, I looked at my phone and rolled my eyes, "As if you're indeed worried about me."

Chantal stood up and went to the bathroom with a heavy feeling, she read messages about how concerned her father was, but Chantal ignored them. Chantal find the room unfamiliar but she managed to find the bathroom without any problem.

Chantal went to the sink and rinsed her face with cold water, she looked in the mirror for a moment.

"Eh?!!!!!!"

Chantal hugged her small body while saying, "why am I naked?"

Chantal ran out of the bathroom and her hand went to her forehead as she saw that her clothes were scattered on the floor,

Chantal held her forehead and recalled what had happened last night.

"I was with a man and started to do crazy shit--"

"Then I didn't know if we finished, or if he put his next generation inside my womb."

Chantal began to tremble and tried to comfort herself, "It's okay you've done that to yourself!"

Chantal shook her head and took a quick shower before leaving the room.

She reused the clothes she was with, a tight velvet tube-type dress shade in hot red.

Chantal walked into the lobby of the hotel with a spinning gaze as she was stopped by men with suits that looked familiar.

"Mr. Miller had asked for your presence." The man said.

Chantal rolled her eyes and walked to where the man was heading, Chantal was confused as they passed by another part of the hotel but she knows it was for the best.

She also didn't want to be on top of the headlines for walking out of a random hotel.

As they walked to the narrowed alley the guards suddenly held Chantal by the arm and Chantal was alarmed, "What are you doing? Get your hands off of me!"

Chantal struggled but she was guided in front of a large curtain and beyond the curtain, the screams of the people could be heard, "Gerald! I command you to release my arm this instance!"

The man named Gerald was not swayed and remained standing while holding Chantal's arm.

"Thank you for your warm welcome---"

'That was Dad! What the heck is going on!' Chantal said to herself

"And thank you for coming to my daughter and Mateo Harris's wedding!"

People cheered and Chantal's forehead was wrinkled, "WHAT?! Harris?" she shouted, and just then Chantal was pushed out of the curtain and fell on her knee, a dazzling sight almost blinded her wide eyes.

Chantal saw her dad and a man approaching her that seemed to be Mr. Harris. Chantal couldn't see what his face looked like when the man suddenly knelt in front of her.

The man approached her ear and a vanilla fragrant envelope her nose.

Mateo caresses the edge of his lips while grinning, "You were that excited wearing the same dress last night?"

Chantal was shocked when she saw that the man in front of her was the man she was with last night.