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Chapter 15 Part 2 Beast Inside the Hotel
Leaning into each other, they walked to the car. He pressed her against the door, tugged off the towel, and kissed her.
I turned away. Bills, blown by the night wind, flew across my sight. The donation box had overflowed; no one cared anymore. The breeze lifted notes skyward. I caught a few. They reeked of sex so familiar. I let them go, and they danced back into the wind.
A month later, I was still at the hotel. The Miss and I stayed in touch by phone and app; she was busy guiding tour groups apparently all casual sex trips. Jie tried a few times to meet; I declined.
"No… Yayi… don't… I can't… ah… stop… don't…"
Another morning. Naked in the dorm, I was already inside Yiyi; she hadn't fully woken, but I pushed in anyway. Frowning, she took it.
On the bed and floor lay two more women conquests, prizes I'd won off colleagues.
The hotel was far from downtown; amusements were limited. Men mostly slept with female coworkers or, upon spotting a single female guest, used a master key to slip in and take her. Against policy, yes, but single women on the road rarely complained; in this world even daytime sex with different men was normal, especially at scenic resorts.
Couples could be approached too if the man liked you, he didn't mind sharing.
There were also bets where women lovers or relatives were the stake; losers let winners play with them at night.
Games varied: cards, sports, even betting on live broadcasts and fights anything could be used.
Last night, two coworkers' girlfriend and wife came by. Naturally, we men gathered to play "Root Cards" those with women bet their partners; those without bet a coworker. I staked Yiyi; Yunyun was too far to call.
"Root Cards" was like poker or mahjong, not difficult. The cards bore stylized cocks and cunts very on‑brand for this world.
Luck was on my side; I won. I dragged the two naked women to my room. While I was pounding one of them a high‑speed rail attendant Yiyi came back. I'd left her with them to keep things fair, to let the losers still have sex.
"They went off to rape some new guest. Said she's pretty. They didn't want me, so I came back," Yiyi said, annoyed she'd prepared herself, but they ignored her.
"They're bored of you," I snickered.
She glared. The train attendant was smarter; she took Yiyi's hand. "Come, we'll deal with him together." With experience serving passengers, she knew how to please. The other was a college girl, less skilled.
"Good three on one will save me some effort," Yiyi laughed and joined in.
But in the end, I had all three speechless.
"Stop… ngh… please…" The college girl tried to crawl away; I dragged her back and forced myself in.
"Ah, Yayi, don't… don't go all the way in at once… use someone else, I can't… you're too much… Sister Suwei, help!" Yiyi faltered. Suwei the attendant took over smoothly.
"Yayi… come… oh… so big… be gentle… slow… ah no… not so hard… I can't… it's too hard…"
I lost count of how many times I finished one hole after another then finally crashed on Yiyi.
Morning sun cut across the floor, and my cock rose again.
"Ah, you're bullying me again… you're too much… I can't… stop… let me go… my body's going to split…" Yiyi shrieked as the other two stirred awake. Seeing me still going, Suwei looked startled; the college girl turned pale, claimed she had class, and fled.
"Which line are you on?" I pulled Suwei in, fondling her tits while staying inside Yiyi.
"D1000, Jia Yi to Ding Liu. Eight hours. If you ride my train, I can arrange colleagues. In first class, you can choose other female passengers as you like." She glanced at the time; she had to go. Yiyi watched her leave with reluctance.
"What's wrong? Don't want her to go?"
"Ah… with one more woman, you'd bully me less… you beast… you only bully me… let me go… damn you… ngh…" She pushed weakly, but I pinned her and finished in her.
Afterward, a bliss settled into my bones. Yiyi lay soaked in sweat, hair wet.
I teased her hair and chin no response, eyes wide. I showered and dressed for work. When I came out, Yiyi finally sat up.
"What's wrong? So relaxed you can't get up?" I asked.
"You jerk… do you know I almost couldn't take it?" She glared and swung a pillow at me.
"Hey, what's wrong?" I tilted my head and let the blows land, letting her vent.
After a few whacks, she flung the pillow aside and stomped into the bathroom. I followed.
"Do you realize you've gotten much rougher? What the hell is your dick eating? You slam in every time only thinking of yourself! I'm not one of your playthings you know my body can't handle it, but you force it, again and again! Look at this uniform once you undressed me gently; now you just rip. I'm in the back office every day for replacements; they joke that I must be letting guests rape me every day!"
I was stunned. Now I understood that look of resistance when I entered her it wasn't an act. It was fear.
"It's not just me. The women you've been with say the same. You're like a different person rougher than even the male guests. Don't you feel it?"
I froze. My libido had grown… yes. No wonder those friendly coworkers blushed or avoided me. I hadn't noticed only that my lust roared, my brain went blank, screams sounded like pleasure, and flailing fists and kicking legs only stoked me further.
"Yiyi… I don't know what's going on. If I hurt you, I'm sorry…" She was no Lin Jiabi, no bottomless well, and my assault had been too much.
"You're awful. I don't want to talk to you!" She turned on the shower. I took the hint and left it was time for my shift.
Dejected, I went down to the front desk. A coworker grinned, "A new auntie asked who's the strongest man here. I recommended you don't shame us."
I waved him off with a bitter smile.
A slow morning. Drowsiness crept in, then was jolted away by a rising argument from inside, a smash, and a shout:
"First aid kit from the front desk? Hurry, someone cut her hand! Bleeding!"
I grabbed the kit and ran toward the hall.
A few people stood there, flustered Manager Liu, others, even Yiyi. On the floor sat a girl about twenty, blood flowing from the back of her left hand. Blue‑and‑white porcelain shards littered the floor; a valuable rosewood stand stood empty.
"Yayi, quick, bandage her!" Liu shouted.
I knelt and opened the kit. Yiyi knelt too, cleaning the wound with antiseptic.
"What kind of hotel is this! I asked who entered my room last night, and you all say you don't know?" the girl shouted, heedless of her hand.
"Miss, calm down we'll treat you first," I said, glancing up at her face and froze. Yiyi took the gauze from my hand and wrapped the wound.
"Security is checking the CCTV. We'll find whoever it was. Please, calm down," Liu said.
"How long does that take? He wore your uniform just like his!" The girl jabbed a finger at me.
Everyone turned to stare. Liu's face said, "More trouble from you." A guard smirked.
"It wasn't him he was with me all night!" Yiyi blurted. But maybe she tugged too hard, or the girl moved; the bandage slipped, the wound split open, blood welling again.
"Ah!" The girl's eyes widened. "You did that on purpose!"
Yiyi flinched. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. Your hand kept moving…"
That set her off. She sprang to her feet and shouted, "You dare talk back? You're all useless! I was almost raped last night, and you know nothing. It's already noon and you still haven't found who! Useless hotel! Useless staff! Especially you!" She aimed the last words at Yiyi.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault…" Yiyi had never been wronged this badly here. Her eyes reddened with tears.
"You're crying? Playing the victim now?" The girl jabbed her finger at Yiyi's face. Yiyi backed away, tears brimming.
"Stand still! I'm talking to you! If I call "
She kept pressing, full of entitlement.
"Miss, that's enough!" I snapped. I stepped forward, pulled Yiyi behind me, and slapped the pointing hand away.
"You dare hit me!" She raised her right hand to slap my face.
Enough.
I caught her wrist mid‑swing. She struggled to pull free.
Anger roared up; I tightened my grip. She glared at me, lips pursed, face set, holding back her reaction to the pain.
"Apologize to this lady," I said, betting everything. Her iron stubbornness only enraged me more.
"Never! I won't let you off!" she spat.
"Yayi, stop! That's enough!" Liu cried, startled.
"Apologize," I ordered, voice hard. Onlookers gathered, jaws slack. Behind me, Yiyi tugged my shirt, whispering, "Yayi, forget it. Don't make it worse."
"I said no!" the girl shouted.
"And I say apologize." I squeezed harder; she finally cried out, color draining from her face as fear overtook anger.
"Apologize," I repeated, slow and clear, as several guards ran in.
"Fine! I'm sorry, okay?!" she screamed, slapping my arm with her injured hand. Blood seeped again. I let go.
Red rings marked her wrist. She clutched her bleeding hand and glared at me. I stared back; her features were oddly familiar. A strange feeling surged up from my chest, cooling my fury.
Suddenly, her eyes reddened. She shoved past the crowd and the guards, ran to a corner, squatted, and burst into tears.
Every gaze turned to me.
Great. Now it really was a mess.
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