CHAPTER 2 — You're a Virgin?

I panicked.

“Lying? What? No!” I rattled before I could stop myself. “I am not lying to you, Alpha.”

He arched a brow at me, the angle a perfect curve. It made me gasp lightly. I'd always wanted to learn how to arch my brows like that. It looked extremely sexy.

“Alpha, huh? Is it that obvious?” He sipped on a drink I hadn't even realized he was holding.

I sipped on mine too, trying my best to not be awkward. “Well yes. Only an Alpha exudes such aura. It makes me nervous.” More than I liked to admit.

Our eyes meeting was the only warning I got before he leaned into me, crowding my personal space and filling all of my senses.

“I make you nervous?” He questioned, his voice deeper than usual.

I swallowed, goosebumps trailing across my skin.

“Why don't we get out of here? And I'll replace that nervous feeling with something more pleasurable.”

Oh my…

My lips fell open, and so did my eyes.

I'd heard the rumors that the Alpha rotated women like he did his bedsheets ever since his wife died, but the last thing I expected was to be the next woman on his bed.

All of my instincts screamed at me to pick my bag and walk the fuck out of here, but I'd be damned! My legs just wouldn't move.

“What? Cat got your tongue?” He prowled, a smirk spreading on his face.

“I…”

I'd never been one to get turned on easily, but at that moment, my thighs were tightly pressed together, and he didn't even have to touch me.

“Don’t say no, Kitten. I can smell your arousal from here.” He drawled in my ears.

Subconsciously, I pressed my legs even tighter. Logic was being erased from my head slowly. Yes, I came here to get laid, but this was Luca's father.

I could say no, and leave, but I'd forever regret that. I'd never been so aroused for any man before.

I swallowed. Raven, say something. “Don't you think we should take things slow, Alpha?” I mumbled.

The other corner of his lips curled up too, a grin forming. My heart skipped a beat. Oh Moon! How could one man be so fine!

“A man doesn't take things slow when he knows what he wants.” Our eyes met again, my stomach fluttering. Were those butterflies? As if the onslaught of his eyes wasn't enough, he reached out and tucked loose strands of my hair behind my ear.

I froze. His touch was barely there, but it set my insides on fire. I never thought I'd be attracted to anyone, but there I was, turning to jelly for a man twice my age.

“And right now, I'm a hundred percent sure of what I want.” His hot breath fanned across my ear as he leaned closer. “I want to hear the word, ‘Alpha’ fall off your pink round lips while you're bent over and receiving pleasure like never before.”

My body reacted instantly. There was a constant throb in between my legs that heightened at his words, my back arching despite myself.

He pulled back, just enough for me to see the deep desire lying unfiltered in his eyes. “So what is it? A yes? Or a no?”

I am so going to regret this after. “Yes.”

He smirked again, but this one was darker. “Good!”

Grabbing my hand, he led me away from the bar and into an elevator. The silence as it went down was piercing. It took a lot of restraint for me to not change my mind and demand to leave.

Finally, it stopped and the Alpha took my hand again. He held on firmly, as if he could feel my hesitation. We reached a room with double doors at the far end of the corridor, and he led me in.

The second the door slipped shut, he pressed me against the wall and took my lips. I melted against the wall, my air supply cut off. He wrapped his hand around my waist pulling me closer to himself as his tongue probed through my mouth, seeking places no one had ever been.

My legs could not longer hold me so I gripped his shirt collar for support, holding on as he kissed me like his life depended on it.

He pulled back, a whimper escaping my lips.

“Undress.” He commanded, his voice hoarse with need.

I heeded. Hooking my thumbs in my jeans and undies, I pulled both down. As the last piece of clothing left my skin, my eyes fell on the bulge on his pants.

Fuck! He was huge!

He kissed me again, this time harsher than the last, like he was demanding that I give him all of me. I kissed him back, finding courage to even undo the buttons of his shirt and rip it off him.

While I got lost in his lips and the feel of his solid chest against my palm, a warm finger began circling my sensitive clit, earning a loud gasp from me.

My back arched, my fingers finding his hair. He kept on rubbing, his other hand releasing my waist only to grab my under knee and hike my leg higher.

His hand went lower, the pleasure doubling. However, when I felt a finger pierce through me, my eyes shot open with a painful gasp.

He pulled back immediately, shock written all over his face. “You're… you're a virgin?”