Chapter 3: Cry for Help

"As you wish my lady." A mischievous smile flashed on the man's lips.

He suddenly lifted Katarina in bridal style and laid her on the bed. He positioned himself above her and kissed her as if there was no tomorrow. For a moment, Katarina forgot what she should have done.

His hands traveled over the burning body of Katarina. He massaged her boobs while rubbing his manhood on her femininity. He missed Katarina and he wanted to have a taste of her again. He tore her clothes off along with her shorts and bra exposing her big boobs. Like her first time, he sucked and licked her tits like a thirsty baby. Katarina couldn't stop herself moaning from pleasure. It’s as if it's her first time again. She stroked his soft wavy brown hair while caressing his hard abs.

He lowered his head to her wet panty, smelling the strong sweet scent of Katarina’s blooming flower. He licked her wetness which made her moan. He then took off her panty and was welcomed by her wet femininity.

“Stunning.” He whispered, making Katarina blush.

He inserted his two fingers into her cave and began to thrust it in. He did this while sucking her sweetness. Katarina’s back arked. She doesn’t know where to turn her head anymore because of the overwhelming pleasure that he’s giving her.

"Oh my god! Aww! Ahh! Please don't stop! Ahh!" Her moans echoed through the room.

"You're so fucking sexy." He commented and the saga of Katarina blushing continues. A few minutes later, Katarina reached her peak as he sucked her sweetness again.

"The sweetest." Katarina bit her lip at his remarks. The man stood up and took off his pants and boxer shorts.

"I think your pussy is ready to get fucked." He was so eager to get inside and feel her again. There was no day he did not think about her. His body was thirsty for Katarina.

He wasted no time and immediately thrusted his manhood inside Katarina making her swear in shock. She can feel his desire for her.

"S-Slow down! Ahh fuck!" Katarina growled in pleasure. The man seemed to hear nothing continuing to move faster and deeper. Katrina doesn't know what to do anymore. Only moaning, turning her head in different directions and arching her body is all she could do towards the unexplainable pleasure and heat. He is making her crazy.

"Oh my god! Ahh! Hmm!" Katarina moaned louder and it was music to his ears. He keeps on thrusting inside her tightness. Feeling her inside and hearing her moans was like Utopia to him.

"You're making me crazy Katarina. Aahh Shit!" He moaned.

The sound of the bed was getting louder and so were their moans. Their bodies moved in symphony, feeling each other’s heat and screaming each other’s names.

They have reached their peaks at the same time. He doesn’t want to pull out his manhood yet but he wants to make sure that Katarina won’t regret anything so he let his semen out from her. They were breathing heavily. The heavy scent of sex is also adding to the heat between the two.

The two of them stared at each other. Katarina couldn't help but ask herself who's this mysterious man on top of her. She wanted to see his face, the one who made her happy. She stroked his hair and stared into his eyes intently and full of curiosity. There is no denying that he is indeed a handsome one even with a mask. Suddenly a question popped in her mind.

"Why are you wearing a mask?" Katarina asked. The mysterious man smiled at the innocence of Katarina.

"Didn't you read the brochure that the staff gave you?" He asked back. Katarina slowly shook her head.

"That's why you have no idea what kind of hotel you got yourself into, my lady." Katarina bit her lip so hard when she remembered her situation. Shit! She almost forgot! But she wants to know more about the guy.

"Can I take off your mask?" Katarina asked with a glint of curiosity in her eyes. It was dark so she couldn’t see his face very well. He just nodded even though it was against the rules. She slowly removed his mask revealing his shadowed face.

"Shall we continue?" He asked. Katarina smiled and nodded. And once again, they spent the night embracing and feeling each other’s heat. They had several rounds before deciding to go to sleep.

4:15 A.M.

Katarina was sleeping soundly on his arms looking like lovers. He should be leaving the room before four in the morning as stated in the rules but he stayed instead. He doesn't care about anything right now except her. He stroked her hair and kissed her on the forehead before he decided to stand up and get dressed. He took a quick shower and cooked her breakfast. He gave Katarina one last glance who was still sound asleep before finally leaving her room.

"You're late Mr. Renzo. First time ey?" He was greeted by Topaz, the owner of the hotel and his best friend. Renzo loosened his necktie and removed his shoes.

"I've overslept." He reasoned. Topaz leaned against the locker near me.

"How is she?" Renzo stopped changing and threw him a questioning look.

"You know her? How?" He asked Topaz.

"Yep. The one that I've told you about." Renzo frowned.

"You mean the troubled girl who poured wine on you?" Topaz just nodded at his question. Renzo was amazed. He couldn't imagine that Katarina could do mean things with an angelic face.

"So... What are your plans? You won't tell this to her mother, right?" Renzo asked while putting on a black v-neck shirt.

"I'm still thinking about it."

"But you don't have to. You're filthy rich already."

"I don't need the money. I need her." Renzo's ear twitched at what his friend emphasized.

"What do you mean?" Topaz lighted his cigarette before answering.

"Not your business anymore Renz. By the way, don't forget the rules." Topaz faced his back against him, waving.

Renzo was left deep in thought. Topaz was right that he was out of it but he was worried for Katarina especially since he knew the dirty tricks of his friend. What is he planning this time?

Katarina's PoV

I am currently sitting while eating the breakfast I assumed he cooked for me. My flower still hurts but I can handle it. I can't help but wonder who that man really is. Oh stupid! I didn't even ask what his name was! I palmed my face. Stupid!

It was a great night but hell why am I so weak for him? I forgot my plan to leave this hotel because of him. I ruffled my hair. Why am I suddenly having doubts in leaving this hotel?

"Didn't you read the brochure that the staff gave you?" Suddenly I heard his manly voice in my mind. I hurriedly got up and ran to my bed to look for the brochure. I almost fell but I don't care. I need to read that stupid brochure.

"Gotcha!" I picked up the brochure placed on top of the cabinet near my bed.

"Paradise Hotel

A hotel for people who are looking for endless pleasure!

This is not your ordinary boring hotel! If you're looking for pleasure and no one to do it with, this is a perfect place for you! You can choose your own desired partner! We have several people that will suit your taste. Men, women, you can choose from the two. We have a book of lists of the available persons containing information about them.

Each one of them is required to wear masks since it's forbidden for the customers to see their faces. We will assure you that you will enjoy your stay here at Paradise Hotel!

Be wild and enjoy!"

My jaw dropped upon reading what’s written on the brochure. Oh my fucking god. What have I got myself into?

There was a sudden knock on the door. I opened it and the woman came up to me again with her stroller. I just nodded because I knew what she’s going to do. She came in and replaced my bedsheet with a new one before leaving.

I lay down on my bed. I want to leave here but there is a part of me that doesn’t want to. Sigh. My attention was caught again by a knock on the door. Ugh! What now? I lazily stood up and opened it. My eyes widened as I saw Topaz smirking before me. I immediately closed the door but he blocked his foot.

"Let me in Katarina, let's talk." He said. I shake my head.

'No."

"You don't want me to call your mother, right?" Here he goes again with his manipulative ways. Having no choice, I slowly opened the door giving him a way. He locked the door and looked at me.

"What’s your decision?" I bravely stared at him. I don't want to see her face anymore and I don't care if he calls Mom.

"Yes and my decision is a big no. I will not stay and work here, that’s final" I answered without blinking making him feel that I’m dead serious. He clenched his jaw.

"You leave me no choice then." I was shocked at what he did next. He pinned me down to the bed and he pressed something at the corner. Suddenly I heard a lock on my foot and on my hand. He stood up and I just found that my feet and hands were handcuffed to the bed.

"What the fuc-"

"Sshh, I respect your decision but before you leave my hotel, I want a taste of you." I was horrified by what he said. He is out of his mind! I struggled and forced myself to get out of the handcuffs but I couldn’t. I screamed at the top of my lungs to cry for help but he only smirked at me.

"This room is soundproof so you're just gonna waste your energy. Besides, I want to hear you moan my name so keep your voice." He started to take off his tuxedo and I couldn't help but feel helpless. I feel so weak and hopeless. I wanted to punch him in the face but I couldn't because of the handcuffs.

He positioned himself above me. I was praying so badly. I still hope someone hears me. I closed my eyes when he started kissing me as I closed my mouth tightly. I was so disgusted. I didn’t stop to struggle. I’m still hoping that someone would hear me.

Hoping he will save me.

His hands traveled around my body. Tear welling up on the corner of my eyes. I swear that I will beat him to death the moment I get out of these fucking handcuffs. My body is shaking with fear. All I wanted was to get away from people who are using me.

Help me, please.