The Dirty Hotel King

by Cassandra Dee

  Maybe it was time I stopped being a naïve little girl.

  Maybe I was too young and inexperienced, and he wanted a girl who could blow his mind. I stood up quickly and frowned at the cabin. I was going to make Steele talk to me, even if it meant going against his wishes.

  I ran back inside the cabin and grabbed my sneakers and hoodie. Peeking out of the back door, I took one more look at Steele. Sure enough, he still hadn’t moved. He hadn’t even looked at me.

  I took off running towards the woods at full speed. My heart raced as I finally made it to the dark trees. Looking back once more, I noticed Steele had turned around, one hand over his eyes.

  With my heart fluttering nervously, I disappeared into the dark woods. It was time for Steele to see the bad girl inside.

  Chapter 13

  Steele

  I knew distancing myself from Rosy was wrong, but I of all people knew how dangerous it was to fall for someone. I didn’t have the time, or the luxury, of falling in love. As a hotel magnate, I had one thing to worry about.

  And that was The Grand.

  Still, I felt like shit. Rosy was clearly hurt, and that sucked. Had she forgotten that this was merely a transaction, nothing more than a month bought by me?

  I decided to go speak to her. Maybe if all the cards were on the table, she’d understand why it was impossible for us to be close. But when I returned to the cabin, there was a note pinned to the fridge.

  “Went for a run in the woods. Be back later!”

  Anger rose in me as I read her girlish, bubbly handwriting. I couldn’t believe Rosy had gone against my wishes. I was furious. I knew for a fact that she didn’t know anything about the woods. She was from the city after all.

  I raced outside and started calling out Rosy’s name, hoping she’d come out from hiding. But I was met with the silence of the woods. My only option was going to find her.

  I ran back into the cabin to grab my hiking boots, then dashed to the woods. I jogged through the woods calling Rosy’s name over and over. It was still light out so I figured I could find her quickly.

  But after maybe an hour of hiking, I realized that I was daylight. The sun was slowly disappearing, and my anger turned into worry. If I hadn’t been so distant, she would’ve never felt the need to run away. Shit. This was all my fault.

  “Rosy!” I bellowed, this time in frantic desperation. I couldn’t believe I had let this happen. I abandoned my sweet girl, and now she was in danger. Because hiking can be dangerous for beginners. My first time hiking I had slipped down a mountain halfway, and broken my leg. The pain was unbearable, but thankfully my buddy Kevin had been there to help.

  Rosy was all alone, though. And it was all my fault.

  “Rosy!” I called out again. My voice echoed through the woods, making me feel small. Where was she? There was hardly any sun left, and my heart was pounding. I had to find her even if it killed me.

  Right when my hope was almost gone though, I heard the soft shrill cry of Rosy’s voice. It was so faint and distant, but the sound warmed my heart.

  “Help!”

  “Rosy?!”

  “Help! I’m sinking!” Rosy’s voice called out. I frantically followed the voice and finally found my girl. She was sinking in some quicksand and desperately trying to pull herself out. As she clawed at the dirt and soil, she only sank further and further down.

  Horror took over me as I watched her sinking. The sand was already chest high, and dirt covered her face and arms. Tears were streaming down her face.

  “Rosy!” I raced over to her and grabbed onto her arms. She looked up, and started to softly sob.

  “Steele! I’m so sorry! I just...wanted you to want me,” she cried out. I felt so much disgust at myself. She did all of this because she felt I didn’t want her? Guilt washed over me like a waterfall.

  “Want you? Rosy what are you talking about?” I said urgently as I tried to pull her out. Her whole body was stuck, but I could feel her the earth beginning to give. As I eased her from the quicksand, Rosy continued jabbering.

  “You were being so cold to me! I tried talking to you, but you just brushed me off!” she whimpered.

  My heart dropped. “Rosy, I-I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.” I kept a strong grip on her, and finally, I managed to pull her all the way out of the quicksand. Rosy was shivering as she lay on top of my chest. She cried softly.

  I wiped her tears away and rocked that sweet form back and forth. I couldn’t imagine what would have happened if I hadn’t heard her pleas for help.

  “I won’t run away again,” Rosy promised. I smoothed her hair down, my own heart beating like a drum.

  “I won’t shut you out.” I held Rosy close to my chest for another moment before getting up. The sun completely gone, and it was pitch black. I hoisted the girl into my arms and hurried back to the cabin. Even though it was summer, the nights were cold and Rosy needed to be back in the safe warmth of the cabin.

  When we finally reached the cabin, I kicked open the door and rushed inside. I threw Rosy on the couch and yanked off my boots.

  I was happy Rosy was safe, but now that she was safe, I was starting to remember my anger. I didn’t like when people went against my word.

  “I thought I told you not to go venturing off in the woods,” I barked.

  “I wasn’t trying to upset you-“

  “Do you know what could’ve happened if I didn’t find you?! You could’ve died out there!”

  “Don’t you think I know that? I’m sorry, okay?” Rosy jumped up off the couch. She was still shivering, so I threw a blanket over her.

  “Your dad gave you to me, and it’s my responsibility to keep you safe,” I snarled.

  “No, my dad sold me off to you, and just when I was feeling that things were perfect between us, you turned cold, and shut me out just like my dad!” Rosy’s face was red and her eyes filled with tears.

  “It wasn’t my intention to cut you out, Rosy.”

  “But you did. I just want to do all that I can to make you feel happy, yet I feel that I’m not enough and it makes me wonder why you even bought me.”

  I grabbed her by the waist, my eyes fierce.

  “Please, Rosy. I’ll admit that I shouldn’t have become distant. But you don’t know how hard it is for me.”

  “Hard? You’re a billionaire. I’m a poor girl who’s invisible to the world! What could possibly be hard for you?” Rosy shot back.

  “Admitting how I feel about you! That’s what’s hard for me!” I roared. Rosy fell quiet. I paced back and forth trying to gather my thoughts, practically tearing my hair out.

  “How do you feel about me?” Rosy asked quietly.

  “Like something never before. You’re amazing in so many different ways, and it blows my mind that you don’t even know it.”

  Rosy staggered backwards.

  “You do?” she murmured in disbelief. “Really?”

  I couldn’t stand it any longer. I needed her in my arms stat and seized that curvy form, pulling her against my big form. I could hear her muffled cries on my chest as I held her close. I pulled her away and cradled her face in my hands.

  “I meant what I said when I was going to protect you. I’m not breaking my word.”

  Rosy reached up and ran her fingers through my hair. Her eyes were gleaming as a tear fell down her cheek.

  “It’s okay if you don’t want me in that way,” Rosy said in a whisper. “I just want to enjoy this month and never forget it.”

  I brushed away Rosy’s tears with my thumb.

  “I- I don’t know what to say, sweetheart,” was my tortured groan. “I don’t even know how to begin.”

  I thought for sure that my girl was going to press me more, but instead, she was still for a moment. “I guess I should make dinner since we’re both starving.”

  The change in tone made my head spin. “Rosy.” I narrowed my eyes at her. “You need to relax.”

  “I’d hate for the entire d
ay to go by without a warm meal in your stomach,” Rosy said, ignoring me.

  “Rosy,” I said more firmly. She stopped and turned to face me.

  “Yes?”

  “Come here. Now.” Rosy hesitated before walking back over to me.

  “What?” she asked, looking down at her feet.

  I lifted her face up by her chin, and gently kissed her. Her body felt stiff at first, but as I reached down to stroke her tummy, she loosened up.

  “Will you let me make it up to you?” I asked as my other hand slipped around her throat. Her eyes went wide even as her pulse accelerated.

  “Yes.”

  “Then take your shirt off.”

  Rosy quickly lifted her t-shirt before letting it fall to the ground.

  “Is that it?” she asked.

  “Your pants next.” Rosy smiled and slid her pants off. She stood in front of me completely bare, beautiful and lush.

  I looked her up head to toe and licked my lips. The light from the outside deck was reflected into the cabin, illuminating my woman in a golden halo. Her curves were perfect, and her curls fell around her face like an angel.

  “You’re perfect,” I said in a low growl.

  Rosy took a deep breath and her tits heaved.

  “Mr. Steele?”

  “Yes?”

  “Please make love to me,” Rosy begged.

  I looked Rosy up and down hungrily. She shivered in anticipation as my eyes took her in slowly.

  “Are you going to obey me?”

  Rosy nodded quickly, her curls bobbing by her face.

  “Yes sir.”

  I stepped closer and grabbed her by her throat. She gasped from the sudden movement.

  “You’ve been so bad today. I need to discipline you.”

  Rosy swallowed hard and clasped her hands around my wrist.

  “I have. Please fuck…make love to me, sir!”

  Her eyes were wide and full of desperation. I instantly let go of her neck and sat on the couch, yanking her onto my lap. But this time, things were different. I flipped her on her stomach, and lifted her ass up.

  “Bad girls get punished,” I grunted as I slapped the cheeks of her ass. The sound of my hand against her bare skin echoed throughout the entire cabin, and Rosy squeaked and yelped. She thrashed in my arms but I held her firm. I slapped her other cheek, this time even harder. It left a deep red imprint of my hand on her ass. Rosy dug her nails into my arm as my fiery touch ignited all over her ass. My cock grew hard at the sight of her plump bottom jiggling underneath my powerful slaps.

  Rosy twitched on my lap, kicking her legs out with each slap involuntarily.

  “Oh, god!” Rosy cried. Sweat started to bead on her back, but I wasn’t finished with her. I wanted her to know there were consequences for going against my word.

  From the look of her ruby-red ass though, I figured she had gotten the point.

  I pushed her off my lap, letting the female fall to the floor. She looked up at me with her curls falling in her eyes. Her arms wobbled and her legs were shaking, yet she had a content smile on her face.

  I took her chin in my hand, tilting her head back.

  “Thank you for disciplining me,” she murmured.

  I knelt down and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. Reaching down, I rubbed her ass and pushed my fingers into her pussy.

  She exhaled sharply and grabbed onto my wrist. Easing her onto her back, I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and let my fingers slide even further into her warm, wet, hole.

  Her soft moans pierced the thick air, making me want her even more. She spread her legs, letting me admire her perfect pussy.

  I eased my fingers out and sucked her pussy juice off them. Lowering myself, I placed myself on her swollen clit, then started flicking it with my tongue.

  She cried out and grabbed a handful of my hair in her trembling hands.

  “I want you inside me,” she whispered. I kissed her pussy and then crawled up to her mouth.

  “Open,” I ordered as I pulled out my rock hard cock. Rosy complied and opened her sweet pout. I pushed my cock down her throat, letting my balls lightly bounce against her chin. But my girl knows how to take it now because she didn’t hesitate for even a moment. She held onto my ass, pushing me even further down her throat. I moaned as she picked up speed, choking on my cock.

  I pulled out of her mouth slightly, allowing her to breathe, before shoving my thick manhood right back in.

  “You’re being such a good girl now.”

  Rosy moaned and closed her eyes. Tears leaked from her eyes as my cock hit the back of her throat. But before I could come, I ripped my cock out of her mouth and stood up.

  I grabbed her by the arm and dragged her to bedroom, anxious to fuck her.

  I ripped my shirt off as soon as we reached the bedroom. Laying Rosy on the bed, I slowly kissed her from her neck down to her pussy. She lay back with her legs open, moaning incoherently. Her wet pussy slowly spread open, showing all of her cunt. As usual, her pink clit was swollen and rock hard, anxious to be sucked again. Locking eyes with Rosy, I pulled my pants off, then my shirt. She didn’t look away as I stared at her sumptuous, naked body and licked my lips.

  She squeezed her erect nipples and moaned in pleasure as I went down on her. I could see sweat dripping on her body as she grew wetter by the second.

  “Mr. Steele!” she cried out, writhing in pleasure.

  I kept going, this time easing my fingers inside her. She felt so warm and wet, and smelled like honey. She tasted so sweet too, her juices rushing down my throat, and it made me crazy. I teased her by backing up and rubbing my cock on her tight pink hole.

  “Oh please!” Rosy cried out. I held her thighs wide as I stuck my fingers inside her, every thrust more intense than the last.

  “You’re so tight!” I grunted. I bit my lip as my fingers dug even deeper inside. She mewled with passion, covering my palm with her sweet cream.

  I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to fuck her.

  Climbing on top of the bed, I slid my cock inside her. Her warm pussy invited my hard cock inside, squeezing it tight. I could feel her tender walls clenching around my huge cock, making my member pulse. I jolted my hips forward, slamming my cock even further into her. She cried out and squeezed her nipples.

  Placing my hand on her neck, I started to pump even harder into her, my balls slapping her ass cheeks. I could see tears forming in her eyes as I fucked her hard and good, just the way she wanted.

  “You like this cock in you, don’t you?” I grunted as I rammed my shaft in and out of her tight cunt.

  “Y-yes!” Rosy stammered. She had sweat dripping in between her big tits, which drove me crazy. How was she so delicious?

  She had disobeyed me, scaring me half to death in the process. And that meant I couldn’t spare her one ounce of mercy. For a brief moment, I pulled out before lying back on the mattress, my cock a hard shaft pointing upwards, covered in her glistening fluids.