Illicit Attraction

EraMy life was like my bedroom wall—plain and boring. I'd never have a boyfriend, no sex life, never had experienced the excitement of a bustling nightlife. Mom's strict and conservative nature was responsible for everything. It was really distressing!Until one day..."I got my promotion!" Mom exclaimed as she entered the living room. She took off her heels, walked through the kitchen, and reached for the fridge. She was holding a glass of brown liquor in her hand when she exited the kitchen. So it was a celebration. Unfortunately, she won't allow me to drink yet."Wow, that's amazing news, Mom! Congratulations on your promotion," I said with a forced smile. Deep down, I wished I could experience the thrill of celebrating such achievements with a drink in hand.I was happy for her. She had been working for years, and that promotion was like a knight in shining armor whom she had been expecting to come one day. She'd do anything just to maintain that profile status and continue climb

EraHe released me and tucked his hands inside his tight jeans. "I'm sorry, it took me days to come over. I just need to deal with something so I won't be facing any hassle when I get back to work.""It's okay." Giving him a small smile, I fished around for the keys inside my bag and twisted them into the doorknob. When the door opened, I invited him in.I stepped inside the apartment and hung the keys and my school bag on a hook beside the door. Without looking at him, I rushed to the comfort room. Leaning on the wall, I sighed, preventing myself from texting Mom. I wanted to ask her to come back. I had no idea how to entertain that man. Should I talk to him first? Offer him food? Or question where his ass has been these past years?Oh, Mom. This is the worst thing you've ever done.Shaking my head, I opened the faucet to wash my face. When I went out, I spotted him lounging on the couch like he owned the place. He had his shirt off, and his legs were resting on the sofa couch as wel

I opened my eyes and looked down. I was so swollen and wet from this unexplainable intensity of pain and pleasure. As I thrust myself with my right fingers, my left hand moved inside my thighs and reached for my clit, rubbing it and drawing imaginary circles around it."Oh, shit. This is so good," I whispered, closing my eyes.What the hell was I thinking again? I was fantasizing about my father. He's my father! However, he was too attractive to bear any resemblance. He's 33, yet he resembled a 20-year-old version of Eros."Honey, fuck me now! I want your cock inside me!"As I leaned against the wall, I rubbed and thrust myself more rapidly, listening to their curses, roars, and whimpers until the woman screamed her orgasm.I bit my lips to suppress myself from moaning, but still, a tiny sound escaped from my mouth when my orgasm hit the shit out of me. Oh, my God. This was the best orgasm I've had so far.I stood up with my legs still wobbly and climbed into bed. I was too weak to pu

Chapter 7HenryI went out the balcony with a cigar in hand and tried to distract myself from the cool night air and the city lights below. The image of Era's nudity was still etched in my mind as I took a deep drag from my cigar and let the smoke swirl around me, hoping to clear my thoughts. This girl indeed grew up without a male figure around her, and it showed in her reckless behavior. The thought of her doing it in front of a stranger made me uneasy. Should I lecture her?I shook my head. It had been days since I lived with her, and the last thing she would want is a lecture from me.My phone rang, and I saw it was Emily calling. Why would I always frown when her name popped up on my screen?"Hey, Emily, what's up?"There was a silent pause on the other end before she finally spoke. "Hi, Henry. I just want to check on Era. Is she doing okay?" II looked over at Era, who was now chatting with her friend in the living room. "Yeah, she seems fine.""Is she sleeping now? She should b

EraCora drove like a drag racer, so getting to the nightclub in fifteen minutes was entirely conceivable. Fortunately, the cops did not stumble upon us; otherwise, we would have spent the night in jail.When we entered the club, the aroma of alcohol greeted us. The swirling neon lights were so brilliant, and the live music was playing all around the bar, raising everyone's spirits and inspiring them to get on the dance floor and unleash their wild side.After a while of sitting on a U-shaped couch, my friends quickly took drinks from a tray that the waitress had handed them.“Come on, Era! Let’s dance!” Cora insisted, pulling my arm."No, Cora. I will stay here." I untangled her arms around my wrist.Cora and the other girls looked at me. I was actually shocked that their eyes were already half-hooded. Great. They were already wasted after barely ten minutes. "You are not here to fill up the couch with your luscious ass until morning, girl. What is wrong with you? I assumed you wante