After settling on my decision, I took a quick shower.

En route to the hotel, I pondered how to inform Alex about the situation. I didn't want to cheat on him while we were still in a relationship. 'Maybe I should break up with him?' I wondered.

Just the idea of hurting Alex pained me. Memories of our special times together made it hard for me to dial his number. Instead, I typed a breakup message and sent it.

Avoiding my phone, anxious about Alex's potential call, I kept my eyes off the screen. Luckily, he hadn't read the message yet, giving me a momentary sense of relief.

Arriving at the upscale five-star hotel Damien had mentioned, I felt awkward stepping inside. The manager greeted me, likely tipped off by Damien. After confirming my name, she escorted me to the elevator and ushered me to the top floor.

As the elevator doors opened, Damien came into view. Clad in a bathrobe, he exuded refined charm. Sensing my unease, he poured me a glass of wine. "I want you to enjoy tonight. Don't be afraid," he reassured me.

Too jittery to meet his gaze, I found Damien standing before me, his sculpted chest on display, a contrast to his polished demeanor. His imposing physique struck me.

My heart raced at the thought of his hands caressing my skin, squeezing my breasts, and his lips touching mine. Being held tightly by him made my heart race and my body heat up.

"I've broken up with Alex... my boyfriend," I disclosed.

Damien seemed unperturbed by my past relationship. He gave me a smile he had given me before we parted ways.

Now, my choice was clear.

"Come over here, Allison," he beckoned affectionately.

Approaching him, I settled into his embrace. Sitting on his lap, I let him undress me gently, his hands deftly removing my top and bra.

"You're so cute," Damien murmured, inhaling my fresh scent and smiling. "Seems like you're eager for this too, sweetheart."

"No, Damien—" I objected, never experiencing such closeness with anyone besides Alex. Damien's touch made me shiver, suppressing any sounds of pleasure.

He steadied my head to prevent me from pulling away, planting a kiss on my lips. Meanwhile, his other hand traced down my stomach, shifting my underwear to reach my center intimately. I couldn't help but squeeze my legs together.

"Relax, babe. I don't want to cause you any discomfort," Damien murmured, whispering in my ear. Attempting to relax my legs, he seized the opportunity to delve further. He started by circling and gently caressing my clit, causing me to arch involuntarily.

His movements inside me elicited soft moans. My legs wobbled, aiding his deeper access.

"No... Please stop." I panted, trying to slow things down by taking hold of his hand before voluntarily kissing him.

Encouraged by my response, Damien engaged eagerly. He played with my tongue in our kiss until I leaned back. Nestling his head against my chest, he exhaled warmly, a mischievous smile forming at the corner of his lips.

"Little swan, you're acting like a virgin, you know?" he noted, undoing his bathrobe. My lower garments had already been removed.

I sensed his hot erection rubbing against me, its tip sliding in and out of me just a bit at a time. As he lifted me by the hips, my legs instinctively wound around his waist.

Moving us to the bed, he gently laid me down and initiated a deep kiss. Pressed under his weight, I sank into the plush bedding, momentarily breathless as he pulled away, leaving a glistening thread of saliva between us.

"It's been a while since I fell in love with a woman, Allison. I'm glad you chose me," Damien expressed, his eyes revealing a hint of restraint.

I felt Damien's firm grip on my hips as he thrust into me with vigor, filling my hot center. The sensation of his presence overwhelmed me.

His warm hands cupped my breasts as he moved inside me, skillfully kneading them while his fingers occasionally pinched my nipples.

"They're so sensitive. Let me help you," he remarked, noting their reddened and swollen state. His mouth descended, his tongue swirling around and gently biting as if comforting them.

Feeling embarrassed, I raised my arm to shield my face, releasing moans as he continued his relentless thrusts. My body reacted instinctively, my inner muscles tightening around his member eagerly, like a hungry kitten begging for more.

I'd never felt so horny before.

"Relax, sweetheart. Your shyness only makes me want to go harder," he murmured, his words slightly muffled by my nipple in his mouth.

Blushing furiously, my legs weakened as a surge of pleasure built within me, on the brink of release. However, each time I approached orgasm, Damien would stop, teasing me by rubbing against my clit.

He wasn't the refined gentleman I had envisioned—he was a bit of a sadist. When my tears welled up, he tenderly kissed them away.

Damien deepened our kiss, intensifying his thrusts to target my sensitive spots. My cries and moans seemed to spur him on further.

With my breath near its limits, Damien picked up the pace and strength, pushing me close to my breaking point.

"Please, slow down—" I pleaded, overwhelmed by the intensity of pleasure. Yet, my plea seemed only to delight him more as he was eager to see me cum.

In the heat of the moment, my phone rang, pulling me back to reality just as ecstasy loomed within reach.

Damien grabbed the phone. "So, Alex, your ex. Why's he calling you?"

Before I could answer, Damien plunged deeply, eliciting a loud moan from me.

"Oh, I see, you broke up with him," Damien murmured in my ear. "He might be worried about you, but he doesn't know you're here, making love to me. Do you wanna take the call? Let him know you're safe, perhaps?"

The idea of Alex finding out made me uneasy. "Please—" I pleaded, blushing. "Put the phone aside." Wrapping my arms around Damien, I pulled him into a kiss, our lips and tongues intertwining. My legs clung to him, urging him to continue.

The phone slipped from our minds as Damien cursed softly, thrusting back into me with renewed vigor.

Lost in the moment, I couldn't focus on anything but the pleasure enveloping me. With one final thrust of his, I climaxed, waves of ecstasy washing over me.

As I was lost in pure pleasure, Damien answered the call.

"Allison, we need to talk—" Alex's voice began.

"No, there's nothing to talk about. She's with me now." Damien intervened.

Sensing something, Alex fell silent as Damien's gaze lingered on me. With a final declaration, Damien spoke into the phone. "Now she's mine, my lovely little swan."

Damien ended the call, and as panic took hold of me, he kissed my face affectionately. "I can't stand interruptions during our time together," Damien said, pretending annoyance, giving my butt a playful slap. Then, he thrust back into me hard again.

His playful scowl softened as he nibbled my neck gently, turning the rough action into tender sucking. "Now, for not paying attention, you'll face a little consequence, Allison," he whispered.