Chapter 7
I bit my lower lip while playing with the hem of my off-shoulder top. I just looked out the window, trying to avoid looking at Eron. We're currently inside his car, on the way to his house... I know what we're going to do, and I agreed to it, but I'm still feeling extremely nervous right now.
"Are you sure about this, Cristina?"
I looked at Eron and nodded slowly. "I'm sure, Eron..." I mumbled softly and gripped the hem of my top harder.
Eron glanced at me and smirked. "Are you nervous?" he asked.
I flinched when he held my hand that was on my lap. I just cleared my throat and tried to calm myself down even though my heart was racing right now... I'm nervous and excited at the same time. I don't know which feeling is more dominant between the two.
"I-I'm excited," I said, trying to sound tough.
Eron chuckled and gently squeezed my hand. I just bit my lower lip and let him. I gulped when his hand went down to my thigh and gently squeezed it too. My pulse raced because of his warm touch and the way he caressed my thigh... it was sensual. I can feel electricity running through my veins... I couldn't explain the heat and tension lurking in my body right now.
I don't know how we managed to arrive at his house. I feel like I'm getting drunk, not from alcohol, but from his touches. He immediately got out of the car and opened the door for me. I just let him hold my hand and pull me out of the car. I gasped when he suddenly pinned my back against the car and stared intensely at me.
"E-Eron..."
He touched my jaw and crushed his lips on mine in a needy manner. He hungrily kissed my lips as if it would be the last time. He nibbled on my lower lip and put his hot tongue inside my mouth, thrusting it while caressing my right cheek and waist. I just moaned and hugged his nape... This is the first time I've experienced being kissed like this, but I tried to keep up with him even though I didn't know how.
I just hope he won't notice that I'm inexperienced when it comes to this.
I just gasped when he held me by the waist and lifted me up effortlessly. My thighs seemed to move on their own to wrap around his waist. I felt him smirk at what I did and he gently bit my lower lip. I let out a muffled moan at what he did.
"This won't do... Damn, I want you so bad," he muttered in a low and husky voice and ran his hot tongue on my bottom lip. He gave a peck on the side of my lips after that. He's so expert with his lips and tongue... It's impossible for me to keep up with him.
"E-Eron..." I let out a breathy moan when he bit my lower lip again and started kissing me again with eagerness as if my lips are the only thing that can sate his hunger.
I don't remember how we got to his room. I just realized that I'm now lying on his bed while he's above me, kissing me and roaming his hands around my body. I just moaned against his mouth when his hand went inside my off-shoulder top. His tongue went inside my mouth and started thrusting it inside. I opened my mouth for him and gripped his broad shoulder tighter.
"Hmm..." I groaned when I felt his hand gently caressing my waist, up to my breast. I just closed my eyes when he gently squeezed it... Oddly, I can still feel the warmth from his palm even though my breasts are still covered by my brassiere.
Eron held my knee with one of his hands and gently parted my thighs. He positioned himself in between my legs after that. I let out a weak moan when I felt something hard grinding on my center. I opened my eyes and held his muscled arm and gently squeezed it... Eron was visibly surprised at what I did. He stopped kissing me; it created a sensual noise. I just bit my lower lip and looked at Eron's handsome face.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked in a soft voice while staring at me.
It looked like even though he really wanted this to happen, he probably wouldn't continue if I wasn't comfortable.
"N-No, i-it's just..." I fixed my eyeglasses and blinked... Only then did I realize that we managed to kiss like that even though I was wearing my glasses.
"Hmm?" Eron asked and planted small kisses on my jaw.
"N-Nothing... please continue," I mumbled and cleared my throat.
Eron let out a sexy chuckle and put his hand inside my bra. My lips parted when I felt his hot hand on my bare breast. Eron bit his lower lip while staring at me... "Damn, this is so soft..." he mumbled and started fondling my bosom.
"Ahh..." I hugged my legs around his waist and let out a helpless moan.
"Fuck," Eron muttered and gently pinched my hard nipple. He was still staring at me, as if watching my every reaction to what he was doing.
I just swallowed and gripped his muscular arm tightly. I feel so weak compared to him, to his touches and kisses, and also to his burning gaze.
"E-Eron..." I stopped when I felt his hand on the hem of my top. He was about to lift it up, but I immediately held his hand to stop him. He looked at me, puzzled, and his forehead creased.
"Do you want me to stop?" he rasped.
"N-No... can we just... do this with my top on?" I asked and fixed my eyeglasses.
Eron was clearly stunned by my question, but instead of getting annoyed, he laughed softly at what I said... "That's not possible, Cristina... I want to touch and kiss every part of your body," he muttered and pinched my nipple once again. I let out a weak moan and gripped his arm tighter.
"I-It's just... um..." I couldn't continue what I was going to say.
"Go on, tell me what the problem is," he said in a serious tone and started kissing my jaw, down to my neck.
"I-I'm fat..." I just said.
I know he's already seen my body when he dressed me, but I'm not comfortable. My co-workers used to say that I'm kinda fat, and they also said that it would be better if I lost weight. I just didn't listen to them. It's in our genes to gain weight quickly. I'm confident with my body; I'm used to it... but I'm scared that Eron won't find my body beautiful when he finally sees it all.
Eron was stunned again by what I said. He slightly moved his face away from my neck and stared at me. He tilted his head and raked his eyes over my body... I let out a gasp when he suddenly pulled the hem of my top. I couldn't move when he removed it from my body. He effortlessly unzipped my jeans and took them off.
"E-Eron..." I was about to hug myself, but Eron held both of my wrists and pinned them on the bed. I bit my lower lip when he started roaming his eyes around my body.
"Fuck... You're so damn hot, Cristina," he said in a raspy voice as his eyes darkened with desire.
"Y-You're lying..." I muttered and avoided his gaze... There's no way he'll find me hot.
Eron brought his lips close to my ear. "My dick ain't lying, though, Cristina," he said and ground his hard manhood in between my legs.
I gasped and clenched my fists. I feel it more now because I'm only wearing underwear on the bottom. I looked at Eron. He smirked at me and slightly moved away. I just bit my lower lip when he started removing his shirt, revealing his muscled and tattooed body.
Is he even a human being? How can he be this hot and attractive?