DIRTY ATTRACTION

10

Okay, if there's such a thing as fate, it's on Noah's side because before he could call Lara, an unexpected woman called him. And what she needed was even more unexpected.

"It's just that... our parting s*x, I can't forget it no matter what I do. I always imagine it, Noah. The way you just fingered me out of nowhere, right there in the car. Then, you didn't take me to the hotel. I was really surprised because you just parked the car in a dark place, and I thought you'd do it inside your car. But you took me out, you had s*x with me with our clothes on. How you pounded on me so deep and hard, how you pulled my hair and bit my neck. Gosh! You f****d me really hard that night, Noah. You f****d my brains out. I didn't know you had that in you. Seriously, why did you only do that to me at the end? All that time, you were just holding back from being wild and dirty?"

She laughed flirtatiously. Noah, who was just listening, seemed to be processing this. But he wouldn't deny that he was also getting turned on by what the woman was saying.

"I didn't know I was capable of speaking vulgarly, but that night, it was like something woke up in me. The part of me that actually likes that kind of s*x woke up. I tried dating other men, but I failed. I'm still looking for that s*x you gave me, Noah. I want to experience it again. S-so, I just thought I'd call you and be frank about it. I don't want to beat around the bush anymore. I want us to hook up."

Hookup?

Was he really talking to Dana on the phone? Why did she suddenly become so aggressive?

"N-Noah? Are you still there?"

He swallowed before answering. "Yes."

Dana laughed. "Were you shocked? I'm not asking you back, okay? It's just that I'm not ready to go on dates again. Sorry, Noah, but we can be friends if you want."

Noah's eyes narrowed. "Don't apologize. I didn't say I wanted to date you again."

The other line fell silent. The woman was probably surprised by how menacing his voice became. Noah was always known to be strict, serious, and uptight, but never really crass and mean.

"You want s*x, right?" he asked directly.

"Y-yes."

Noah smirked. "Then I will come over and f**k you, Dana. When can we meet?"

They would be meeting at Dana’s condo that night. Noah hurriedly finished dinner at home with his family. Nate, who was on the porch, was surprised to see him almost sprinting toward the door.

"Where are you going?" he asked. "Dad and the others won’t be leaving until later." He probably thought Noah was once again trying to avoid their father and their half-brother, Josiah.

Their parents were separated, and their father already had a new family. Meanwhile, their mother was living in a house she had bought in Tagaytay.

"Let’s reschedule dinner for another day," he told his brother before walking past him.

Noah needed to do this for his own sanity. Besides, he could hear Dana’s need in her voice. He wanted to satisfy that craving for warmth. She wanted s*x? She would get it—and she would get it real good.

Dana immediately grabbed him the moment she opened the condo door.

Noah didn’t hold back either. He pinned her against the door and pulled off her thin tank top. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so his mouth quickly found the peak of one of her breasts.

Dana was clutching his hair, clearly desperate. “God, Noah!”

Next, he pulled down her gym shorts. As he expected, Dana wasn’t wearing any panties either. She was already wet when he touched her there.

He quickly lowered his pants and freed his arousal. She watched him put on a condom, her mouth parted in anticipation. Noah then turned her around and shoved himself inside her in one hard push.

The woman let out a loud moan, turning to him with a grimace on her face. But despite what looked like a pained expression, he could still see the excitement there—the pleasure she was experiencing.

"I almost forgot how huge you are," she said with a giggle. "It caught me off guard. My goodness!"

"I'm huge?" Noah teased as he began thrusting in and out of her. "It's my c**k that’s huge. Say it, Dana. Don’t be scared to use the word 'c**k'."

She obeyed him. "Your c**k isㅡoooh! So huge, so f*****g huge!" Dana didn't just say it. She screamed it at the top of her lungs.

The door rattled as Noah quickened his thrusts into the woman. He didn’t care anymore if they disturbed a neighbor. If anything, that kind of excited him.

"Noah, oh, my goodness! I think I’m gonna come very soon. I’ve been wet for a while now, ever since I was waiting for you—oooh!"

He shut his eyes as the heat inside him intensified. But as he did, a beautiful face entered his mind—someone else’s face, not the woman he was with tonight.

“s**t, s**t!” Noah muttered through gritted teeth.

“Did I tell you you sound so hot when you cuss like that?” Dana said with a laugh.

He kept his mouth shut as he grunted and groaned, still pounding into his partner. He didn’t want a single word to slip out. Not with Dana. She wasn’t like Lara—she might get offended if he accidentally said another woman’s name.

Noah breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the woman's inner muscles contract.

"Noah, I can't stop. I'm about to come!"

He didn't speak. He just sped up his thrusts and ground against her buttocks.

Dana's scream could be heard throughout the unit as she reached her peak. She went limp and released her grip on the door, but he quickly grabbed the woman's hands. Noah pinned her hands against the door and kept ramming her dripping p***y, imagining it was Ingrid's.

"Would you take my c**k in your mouth, IngㅡDana?"

Shit. Close call! He just couldn't stop himself, could he?

"Y-you wanna c*m in my mouth?" she asked, seemingly excited. "Sure!"

And into her mouth went his manhood, releasing every last drop.

Noah accepted Dana's invitation for coffee before they parted ways that night. But before that, he had s*x with her again on the Cleopatra chair. He f****d her doggy-style, pulling both her arms backward. Thankfully, he didn't slip up and call out Ingrid's name. But he still couldn't erase her from his mind while he was with another woman. He was only thinking of Ingrid at that moment. Noah should feel ashamed, but he couldn't deny that deep in his darkest part of himself, he felt a strange thrill.

"I hope you don't look down on me," Dana said while they were on the balcony of her condo.

"What do you mean?"

"That I just called you for sex." She sighed. "Though I can't blame you if that's how you feel. I know our society doesn't accept sexually liberated women. It's like only men have the right to have s*x with different partners."

Noah shook his head. "I don't look down on that, Dana. Don't just assume like that. I like women who know what they want and are confident about themselves. Your body, your choice."

She smiled. "Well, thank you. I've been thinking about this for a long time before I called you. I really thought you wouldn't agree if it was just no strings attached."

He shrugged. "You're still single, and I don't have any attachments. We're both horny. So, why not?"

Dana laughed. "Geez, Noah, you really surprised me. Why didn't you show your wild side when we were dating? Maybe I wouldn't have let you go back then."

He just laughed and quickly finished his coffee. As much as he still wanted to spend the night with this woman, he had better get going. It's dangerous to slip up while moaning and call out the name of the woman he's obsessed with now.

"Hmmm, let me guess. You're a little shy to show that side of you? That maybe women would be shocked and wouldn't have s*x with you again?" the woman teased, and he just smiled. "I mean, don't get me wrong, Noah. I enjoyed all our s*x before. You were a fantastic partner. But the last one was really 'the bomb'. The way you rammed yourself into me like that, so brusque, so raw. And we did it outside. So hot."

"I need to go," Noah said, smiling after finishing his coffee.

"Already?" Dana asked, dismayed.

He wouldn't let her stop him. "I told you earlier, my family is at home."

Dana stood up too. "Hmm, well, thank you for coming, Noah," she said, then approached him and fixed his collar. "You know what number to call, lover boy."