Not a One Night Stand [Mature Content Alert]

Chapter Two: First Time

Eric pulled her into a deep and passionate kiss. The air-conditioned room is getting hotter. She pushed him to pull away from his kiss. She undressed him revealing his perfect, toned chocolate abs. She smirked. She ran her fingers down his abs. He unzipped her dress and grabbed the dress but she stopped him. “Please don’t rip my dress, I don’t wanna leave your home naked.”

“I’ll give you mine.” Eric replied but he did pull down the dress with care, leaving only her black underwear. She slowly lay down on the bed facing him. She patted onto the bed signalling him, she’s ready. “Enjoy.” She mouthed to him.

It was hard to breathe when she was not in control of herself. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead. He pinned her body down on his bed, she panted hard with each thrust he made inside of her body. “Ugh.” She was sweating heavily, her words now made no sense at all and the only thing she could say was his name. Their bare bodies were slapping against each other. Eric’s tempo on her was increasing by the moans she made in his ear. They enjoyed pleasuring each other out. Both Eric and Zyla moan each other's names.

The next morning, Sun stroked through the windows and shone onto her eyes. She yawned sleepily, stretching arms above her head and rolled over to find her phone and accidentally touched his body. She opened her eyes and saw his morning face. He looked kinda cute and innocent. ‘Is this the same guy I slept with last night?’ she thought.

She went closer to examine his face but he suddenly opened his eyes. She gasped and was taken aback. ‘Oh those perfect hazel orbs!’

“Morning.” He said – his croak morning voice.

“Morning.” She replied – trying to wear her underwear under the blanket. She then eased out of the bed. She bent down and grabbed her dress.

“I like your face without any makeup on.” Eric said, sit up against the bedpost.

“Well, I don’t.” she said sarcastically.

She could feel him watching every move of her. He pulled his hand behind his head and watched her getting dressed. “Wanna have breakfast?”

“I had a great night last night, but you know me, I’m not long out of something serious. So, it’s a no to your question.”

“Can I have your number?”

“No.” She looked at her reflection in the mirror, smoothed out her dress and fixed her hair.

He escorted her to the door of his mansion. “See you again.”

“There’s no ‘see you again’ in my dictionary.” She said – smiling. “Bye.”

“Well, unfortunately, there’s no ‘bye’ in my dictionary.” Eric replied. She shook her head and left eventually.