IVANKA'S POV
Before I drifted off to sleep, my thoughts wandered to Jack. We had just met, I know, but I had a stupid tendency to get attached before anything real ever happened.
Summer had asked me who he was, but I navigated away from the question with a dismissive wave. She and the rest just teased me, but I didn't care. All I just wanted to do was sleep, so that's exactly what I did. I slept until evening, and when I woke up, I felt disoriented and even more tired than before.
We had a buffet and performance scheduled for us later in the evening, so we started getting ready for the events. For some reason, I hoped I'd meet Jack at the performance again. Even though we didn't talk much, I enjoyed his company and wanted to speak with him again.
My girls and I headed downstairs, amped for the night. We took tons of pictures for memories and headed to our buffet. We ate good food but didn't want to eat too much.
A couple of minutes later, we moved to the performance stage where female dancers would be putting on their display for us. My eyes darted around the others guests as we all sat down. "Oh my God!" I yelled as they juggled fire in their hands effortlessly while dancing to the beat. The performance was a unique one that I was sure I wouldn't be seeing in a while.
After the fire-dancing performance, my friends went their separate ways to mingle and I crossed my way over to the lively bar.
"1 shot of Tequila, please." I sat down, tapping my fingers against the counter impatiently. The bartender slid it across the counter and almost immediately, I grabbed it and downed it.
There was that familiar sting that I had missed. But, that was enough for the night. It wasn't exactly the best place to get drunk, I could feel gazes from disgusting, old men on my body. I slid a 10-dollar bill to the bartender before leaving.
"Mia!" I yelled out, approaching my friend. My dress was short and armless, so I rubbed my arms with my hands trying to generate some warmth. "Yes?" She turned to me, yelling over the obnoxiously loud music. "Do you want to hop in the hot tub with me?"
"No, I'm okay! I'll catch up with you later. Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" She winked, dancing away. I scoffed and rolled my eyes, retreating back into the resort. I already had a bikini under my dress, so I went straight to where the hot tub was.
I slipped my clothes off and stepped into the bubbling, warm water. "This is the good life." I sighed happily, sitting down and relaxing my body.
"It is, isn't it?" An unfamiliar voice spoke. My eyes darted open to meet Jack's. "Oh, hey, I didn't know you were in here." I wrinkled my brows, surprised—but delighted—to see him.
"I just got here," He gruffly said, shaking his head, "I actually rented the hot tub out for the night, so I don't know why you're here."
"Oh! I'm sorry." I exclaimed, standing up hurriedly.
"No, no. Sit back down." He commanded, his voice stern and cold as he slipped into the hot tub with me. I obeyed, swiping my tongue across my bottom lip. I felt lightheaded and could feel the tequila coursing through my blood.
His eyes traveled over my chest quite obviously, but I didn't mind. I think it was pretty clear that I wanted this man. So, I shifted closer to him, feeling a surge of confidence.
"Jack, what do you want?" I batted my eyes seductively, placing my hand on his chest. His eyes grew darker, hazy with lust. My heart thumped wildly in my chest as my breathing became rugged. He held my gaze, pulling me in deeper with his sexy eyes.
"I want you for the night." He murmured, crashing his soft lips onto mine. He was not a gentle kisser, no, instead he slipped his tongue into my mouth and bit my bottom lip so hard that it burst. He tasted like cinnamon and vodka and smelt even better. I wrapped my arms around him, leaning further into the kiss.
I yelped slightly, not expecting blood to drip out of my bottom lip. He moved his lips down my neck and closer to my breasts, "Do you like that, kukla?" He whispered subtly in my ear, making my core hot.
"What does that mean?" My head tilted back, letting out a slight whimper.
"It means you're my pretty little doll, my whore."
I couldn't speak, I was in a haze. I nodded my head eagerly, wanting him to keep going. He cupped my ass in his hand, squeezing as he slipped another finger past my panties. He thrust a finger into me, which made me moan in pleasure, throwing my head back. I couldn't believe I was getting down and nasty with a total stranger in a hot tub.
"Use your words, Ava." His voice dripped with desire as he quickened the pace of his finger, adding another.
"Yes, yes! I love it." I screamed out on a pleasure high. He latched his mouth onto my nipple, sucking and biting at it, as he continued fucking my wet snatch with his fingers. I could feel his cock growing on my thigh and my eyes widened at how big he was.
All of a sudden, he pulled me out of the tub. "We're going to need a bed." He grabbed me by the hand and led me up to his room.
Immediately the door shut behind us, he pushed me onto the bed, grabbing me by my neck and yanking off my panties. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk tomorrow, shlyukha." He spat before flipping me around and pinning my hands behind my back. He was so fucking sexy, my pussy ached to be stuffed full of his cock.
"Yes, please," I begged, desperate to have something—anything— in me. He lubed himself up before sliding into me slowly. His cock was so big and filled me up quickly, causing me to let out a moan. He groaned lowly, sliding out before adjusting his position and slamming back into me. I yelled out in both pain and ecstasy as he hit the right spot.
"Oh, fuck. Right there, please!" I whimpered, fisting the sheets. It hurt so bad but felt so good as he kept pounding into me. Our bare bodies were flush against each other, all hot and sweaty as he wrecked me with delight.
In a split second, he hit my G-spot again and I exploded, my legs vibrating heavily as I squirted all over the bed. Jack's breathing grew shallow as he also came with one last thrust.
I don't even remember what happened next. Jack just kept tossing me around and fucked the living daylights out of me.
He kept to his word because I knew damn well I'd be sore in the morning.