Chapter 49: The Hotel Invitation
Lucas hailed a taxi after finishing the vehicle purchases and headed straight back to the hotel.
By the time he arrived, the sky was already beginning to darken.
The lobby remained as elegant as ever, with crystal chandeliers casting warm golden light across the polished marble floor.
Almost instinctively, Lucas glanced toward the reception desk.
He had expected to see Ivy.
But she wasn’t there.
A trace of disappointment flashed through his eyes.
After entering his suite, he tossed his keys onto the table and sat down on the sofa.
He immediately opened his phone and sent her a message.
"Didn’t see you at work today."
The reply came a few minutes later.
"I went back to my hometown for a few days. There are some things I need to take care of."
Lucas stared at the screen.
So that was the reason.
After exchanging a few messages, the conversation quickly ended.
Putting down his phone, he leaned back against the couch and rubbed his forehead.
The past few days had been exhausting.
Between Aria’s incident, Xavier’s affairs, the hotel transfer, and hiring twenty elite bodyguards, he barely had a moment to breathe.
For the first time in days, the room felt unusually quiet.
Then a thought suddenly crossed his mind.
Mia.
A system notification immediately appeared in his memory.
Her favorability had already reached one hundred points.
Lucas hesitated briefly before asking,
"System, if a target’s favorability reaches one hundred, does that mean they completely trust the host?"
[Ding! A target whose favorability reaches one hundred points will possess absolute affection and trust toward the host.]
Lucas nodded slowly.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up his phone.
A few seconds later, Mia answered.
"Lucas?"
The excitement in her voice was impossible to hide.
A smile appeared on Lucas’s face.
"I’m back in Silvermont."
There was a brief silence.
Then Mia’s surprised voice came through the phone.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Lucas leaned comfortably against the sofa.
"Do you want to see me?"
On the other side of the call, Mia’s heartbeat instantly accelerated.
Ever since Lucas left, she had thought about him countless times.
Now he was suddenly asking if she wanted to meet.
How could she refuse?
"...Yes."
Her voice was barely above a whisper.
Lucas chuckled.
"I’ll send you the address."
The moment Mia received the address, she froze.
It was the address of the Fingal Hotel.
Her heart skipped a beat.
For several seconds, she simply stared at the screen without replying.
How could she not understand what Lucas meant?
The meaning was obvious.
Her cheeks were burning.
A mixture of excitement, nervousness, anticipation, and happiness filled her heart.
She quickly stood up and opened her wardrobe.
For nearly twenty minutes, she changed outfits repeatedly.
Nothing seemed perfect enough.
Ross, watching from the side, almost laughed herself to death.
"If someone transferred twenty million dollars to me, I would’ve left ten minutes ago."
"Stop talking!"
Mia’s face turned even redder.
Ignoring her roommate’s teasing, she finally picked an outfit and hurried downstairs.
Not long afterward, a taxi stopped outside the Fingal Hotel.
Mia stepped out.
The evening breeze gently lifted her hair.
The setting sun painted the sky orange and gold, giving the entire scene a dreamlike atmosphere.
A few minutes later, Lucas emerged from the hotel entrance.
The moment he saw Mia, even he paused slightly.
She looked beautiful.
Not because of expensive jewelry or luxury brands.
But because of the shy smile on her face and the happiness shining in her eyes.
When Mia spotted him, her nervousness instantly disappeared.
Without thinking, she jogged toward him.
"Lucas!"
Before he could say anything, she wrapped her arms around him.
Lucas laughed softly and returned the embrace.
After a while, Mia finally stepped back, her face slightly red.
"Welcome back."
Lucas smiled.
"It’s good to see you too."
Together, they walked toward the hotel entrance.
As the elevator carried them upward, Mia couldn’t help admiring the luxurious surroundings.
Everything felt surreal.
Just a few weeks ago, she had been an ordinary university student struggling with tuition and livestreaming.
Now she was standing beside a man who seemed capable of turning the impossible into reality.
And somehow...
Being with him made her feel safe.
The elevator doors slid open with a soft ding. The moment they stepped into the hotel room, Lucas pulled Mia close and kissed her deeply, his tongue invading her mouth with raw hunger.
She melted against him instantly, wrapping her arms around his neck as their bodies pressed together. His hands roamed greedily over her curves, squeezing her soft, heavy breasts through the thin fabric of her gown before sliding down to grip her plump ass cheeks, kneading them roughly.
Mia moaned into his mouth, clearly just as turned on as he was. Lucas slipped his hand under the hem of her gown, fingers tracing up her smooth thighs until he reached her pussy. He was surprised to find her completely bare underneath no panties, and already soaking wet. She was dripping for him, pushing her hips forward eagerly instead of pulling away.
"Fuck, you’re so ready," he growled against her lips.
But just as he was about to lift her up and shove his throbbing cock inside her, Mia broke the kiss, breathing heavily. Her cheeks were flushed as she whispered shyly, "Lucas... take it easy on me, okay? I’m... I’m still a virgin."
Lucas froze for a second, eyes widening in genuine surprise. He hadn’t expected that from her.
The revelation only made his cock twitch harder in his pants. He kissed her again, slower this time, while his hand moved between her legs.
Two thick fingers gently parted her slick folds and pushed inside her tight virgin pussy. Mia gasped, her walls clenching tightly around his fingers as he slowly worked them in and out, curling them to hit that sensitive spot inside her.
Their tongues twisted together messily while he fingered her deeper, her juices coating his hand. He kept going until she was whimpering and soaking wet, her hips grinding desperately against his palm.
Satisfied she was ready, Lucas gently laid her down on the bed. He spread her legs wide, positioning the swollen head of his thick cock at her entrance. He teased her first, rubbing the tip up and down her dripping slit before slowly pushing inside.
Inch by inch, he sank into her incredibly tight pussy. Mia winced and gripped the sheets tightly as her virgin barrier tore, a small trickle of blood mixing with her juices as he finally bottomed out inside her.
"Fuck... you’re so tight," Lucas groaned, staying still for a moment to let her adjust.
He started moving slowly, thrusting with long, careful strokes. The pain gradually faded from Mia’s face, replaced by pure pleasure. Her moans grew louder as she wrapped her legs around him. "Faster... please..."
Lucas picked up the pace, fucking her deeper. When she started meeting his thrusts eagerly, he pulled out and flipped them over. Mia climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. She grabbed his slick cock and guided it back into her stretched pussy, sinking down until he was buried to the hilt.
Her fat ass bounced as she began riding him, her heavy tits jiggling with every movement. Lucas reached up and sucked hard on one of her nipples, biting and licking while his hands gripped her waist, helping her ride him faster. Mia’s moans turned into loud screams as she lost control, slamming herself down on his cock harder and faster.
"I’m gonna cum!" she cried out, her pussy clenching violently around him.
She rode him like a woman possessed, ass rippling with every desperate bounce until her orgasm crashed through her. Her whole body trembled as she came hard, juices gushing around his cock. Completely spent, she collapsed onto Lucas’s chest, breathing heavily, her pussy still twitching around him.
