CHAPTER 2

When he asked me, I had the chance to back out or reverse my statement. Truthfully, he looked different from the person I'd met at the bar earlier, and he behaved differently. Earlier, the man at the bar was also flirting with me, and that's why my friends believed we would get a room immediately. If only I wasn't terrified when he dared to touch my inner thighs earlier, maybe, the deed was done, and he wouldn't look scary to me at the moment. Was he sulking because I played hard to get a while ago? "I regret playing hard to get with you, Logan," I said while trying to take off my clothes one by one, and his eyes widened in disbelief. There was no reluctance in the way I undressed before him. "Wait," he gestured with his palm to stop me from what I was doing, and I arched my brows in response. "I have no problem with having casual sex, but you are a stranger, and you might be infected with an STD," he said, and my jaw dropped in astonishment. "One night stands are for strangers, Logan," I told him, and he chuckled before untying his robe, and I was shocked to see him with nothing on underneath his black robe! Unconsciously, I swallowed the lumps on my throat while trying not to stare at his bulging package. Then, I couldn't help but blink when it moved, and I turned around immediately to stop gazing into it. "Now you're scared," he whispered, and the way he held my shoulders was not a good idea. He was too close, and as he got closer, I could feel his hardness rubbing on my backside. "Oh, God!" I exclaimed in surprise when he suddenly cupped my breast, and then he groaned while caressing them softly. His hands were indeed an expert, and a few seconds later, my knees wobbled, and I had a hard time standing up properly. I felt weak just because of his touch! "I don't think this is your first time, or you will not dare to barge in here. Anyway, you can keep acting like a virgin now," he whispered and then he bit the skin on my neck. "Soft," he whispered again while his hand moved lower towards my...wetness! My mouth gaped open when he tried to rub his fingers on it, and my eyes almost rolled to the back of my head when he pressed his middle finger on my clits. "L-logan...," I whimpered his name while trying to take his hand away from me. "You're already wet, sweetie," he said, and then he moved in front of me. I tried to look away, but he suddenly cupped my face and conquered my mouth with fervent ardor. I tried to focus on his kiss to copy him because I had no prior experience, but how could I do that when his hands never left my breast? Multiple sensations rendered me weak in one go, so when he carried me towards the sofa, I couldn't even mutter a single word of protest. I waited for his order to lie down or spread my legs because that's how it should be done the first time, but Logan was unpredictable. He made me straddle him, and as soon as our eyes met, he lifted my body to adjust our position. Initially, I was frightened at the sensation when he rubbed his hardness against my clitoris, and then my eyes widened in shock when he buried himself deep inside me. He was also shocked and furrowed his brows in confusion. I bit my bottom lip while trying not to cry in pain because it was excruciating when our bodies were joined together, and sweats began to form on my forehead as I endured the discomfort. I have read that first times were usually tricky and challenging, but I wasn't prepared for the extreme pain coming from his hardness. "Damn you!" I cursed at the man when the discomfort didn't fade away even if we didn't move, and he just grinned at me. "Please do something," I implored Logan that he should do something to ease the discomfort. "I thought you were only acting like a damn virgin," he replied. "My God, Logan! Will you please do something about this? I might die in pain right now," I complained so much, but the jerk only laughed at my discomfort. What a bastard! I intended to curse at him again, but I remembered that it was me who barged into his bedroom to get laid. It was all my fault! "Of course," he said, and then his hands were on my waist as he guided my body on top of him. It was supposed to ease the pain and not add to it, but what he did was even more painful, and I had to bite my lip to endure it. When I stared into his eyes, I noticed they were so captivating and full of emotions. "Please don't," I said when I saw him trying to devour my softness; however, he didn't listen to me, and I could only arch my back when he licked my nipples with his tongue. For a moment, I forgot about the discomfort because the sensation coming from his tongue messed up my senses. "Don't ask me to stop now," he stated, and before I could complain some more about how he ripped my body apart or how gifted he was in that area, he started moving inside me. I gasped for breath, especially when he held unto my hips so tightly as he lifted me and down into his hardness. I closed my eyes to endure it in silence, but the discomfort was slowly gone later on. When I began to feel how ticklish and pleasant it was every time he thrust into me, I arched my back and moaned. "Are you enjoying it now?" His voice was a little husky when he asked me those words, and the way he looked at me was more than enough to savor the goodness of his lovemaking. "Y-yes, I think so," I answered before I let out a loud moan when he went deeper. I set aside my inhibitions and wrapped my hands around his neck for better support, and it felt so better. I could no longer control my desire, and every tiny movement from our union brought me so much pleasure, and I could feel him expanding while being buried within me. He must have seen it in my face how much I enjoyed it because he grinned. I should be embarrassed for letting my sexual libido control my reactions to him, but it wasn't the case. I may be innocent before meeting him, but I was never a naÏve kind of woman. I have watched sexy movies, and I had an idea of how to make a man crazy. Since the discomforts were already gone, he made me feel sexy and on fire, I decided to take the reins. When I rocked my body around his manhood, he groaned like a wounded animal, and it fueled our desire to satisfy each other's lust. The rhythmic pattern he used while thrusting in and out of my body made me cry for his name. As he moved faster, I almost lost consciousness and lost my voice to scream for his name. The sensation was too much to handle, and my body shook with so much pleasure. He was unstoppable, and as he moaned like a wild beast, I shut my eyes and bit my bottom lip before grabbing him closer to me. For a moment, the world stopped revolving around us, and we just stared at each other as he released himself into me. We both panted for breath as I convulsed around him, and I thought it was the best moment of my life; the making of my future child. At first, I was taken aback when I felt the hot liquid rushing through my body, knowing I would cherish it forever. My first and last orgasm because I had no plan ever to marry a man in the future. A child should be enough to keep me company, I supposed. "Thank you," I appreciated his contribution following the blissful experience, and he glared at me. "Thank you? Is that what you are going to say after what happened?" He frowned after asking me, and I wrinkled my nose in response. "Honestly, I don't know what to say. This is my first time to have this kind of activity, and I believe that I should be grateful... that it's you. I mean, you look fine to me, and you are great earlier. Maybe if we are lovers, then I should say that I love you. However, we are not." After my speech, he became speechless and just stared at me. I arched my brows to question what he was doing, but all of a sudden, I felt his hardness again. When I looked at him, he just chuckled, and I wished he didn't because he looked so good! "You can say no," he whispered, but how could I refuse when he kept on rubbing it on me? In a snap, I felt my body responding to his moves, and my mouth gaped open when he penetrated me again. "Hmmm," I purred softly, but when he grabbed my backside to make it deeper, I moaned for his name...again and again.