Chapter 6 "Can't Stop Him"

Warning: Contains +18 scenes. Read at your own risk

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“When someone is drunk,” Eric whispered in a husky tone.

Eric’s fingers gently caressing her cheeks and she felt electrified from the tip of his fingers to her toes. It was as if she was falling to the pit of drunkenness.

“Does it mean it is natural to do something you rarely do?”

His voice just entered her right ear and went out through her left. She couldn’t understand the question so well because her mind was too occupied at the odd sensation arousing in her body.

Barely opening her eyes, she detached her lips and mumbled, “Maybe?”

  

“Then, I think this is fine.”

Eric pulled her closer. She felt the soft, warm and wet thing brushing on her lips.

Her widened eyes slowly shut while Eric continued on nibbling her lips up and down.

Jane did not move her lips at all. She let him taste every corner of her lips with a peck, until he felt the urge to search more.

Eric pulled his lips away from her. A cold wind brushed on Jane’s wet lips which were left unattended by Eric.

They both wanted more.

Hot. Everything turned hotter. Jane felt as though she was boiling. Her mind was in daze while she felt the throbbing pain building up at the center of her thighs.

She peered to his gaze and saw the beautiful blue eyes staring only at her. Jane could not see her reflection from it, but she knew Eric filled them with her images.

Thrilling and Frightening. His eyes are like a cold ocean which was set on fire.

“Jane,” he whispered before he pulled her closer.

Creak.

The bed bounced as Eric pulled her down, exchanging their positions. Now, Eric was at her top.

He groaned a little while holding her shoulder. And when Jane’s long hair was scattered at the bed, he grew more impatient.

In his eyes, the image of her lying down on the bed while waiting for the next thing to happen was very seductive. He felt hotter, as if there was a fireball churning in his body. He tried to keep his head straight, but it all got worse.

“E-Eric,” Jane shyly called his name.

Did she call his name to stop what was about to happen? With a blushing face and unfocused eyes?

Whatever her reason is, it was too late.

He leaned down and kissed her. It was rough, far from the hesitant slow kiss he gave to her before. He visited every corner of her lips; right, left, up and down. Wanting to know more than a simple taste, he pinned his body towards her until there was almost no space between them.

He bit her lower lip and then lifted her chin to meet his hunger. He prodded her mouth open, before Jane felt something slide from his mouth to hers.

Thousands of needles pinned her, and the feeling made Jane clung tightly on his shoulder. She held him so close, not even able to think about pushing him away as her mind grew hazy.

“Ahhh,” Jane moaned.

As soon as she detached her lips, Eric pushed his tongue through the seam. He entered her, trying to find hers.

Like swords, his tongue touches Jane’s tongue as if asking her for a duel. Jane quickly answered the challenge as she stuck out her tongue and met his.

“Hmmm,” Eric hummed huskily.

Both of them are competitive in studying, answering the test and even in any games. But it seemed like even if they were kissing, no one wanted to lose.

Eric tilted his head and pressed his tongue inside her mouth again. Then, he bit the tip of Jane’s tongue before sucking it.

Jane withdrew her tongue from his. She tilted her head and kissed the corner of his lips.

“Argh,” Eric groaned.

Why would Jane pull away when they were in the middle of a tasty meal? That madness he felt turned him on even more.

Does it mean that Jane won?

No.

Eric won’t intend to lose like this.

His kisses went down to Jane’s neck, pecking on the side.

“Ahhhh,” eyes widened, Jane gasped with heavy breath, and goosebumps appeared.

She did not expect that Eric would do this!

“E-Eric,” she stuttered.

Her trembling voice made her neck vibrate. And when Eric felt the vibration, he had the urge to keep what he was doing. He loves how she called him as if she was begging him for something.

Her heavy breaths, moans and pleas. They were like an aphrodisiac drug which put Eric on spell.

“E-Eric ahhh~”

The second time she called his name, Eric felt something hardened below him.

He looked at her and answered, “Hmmm?” while licking Jane’s sensitive skin.

“Oh g-god, that… ahhh~” he moaned in high pitch.

Eric sometimes called Jane as ‘Amazona.’ It is because Jane is very boyish. She dressed plainly and she loves to punch Eric when he’s annoying her. But now, because of him, that boyish girl made sexy sounds. A very attractive sound echoing in his ears.

Eric wanted more.

He wanted to hear more of her thin moans.

Gently, he tilted his head and planted a bite on her neck.

"Hmmm!" Jane groaned, biting her lower lip as if she's trying so hard not to moan. She shut her eyes closed in pain.  But although it's painful, she felt intoxicated.

The sensation was beyond her limit. The delirious feeling, he aroused with that bite, made her teared up.

Eric sucked her neck, leaving a mark that will soon turn purple the next day. He lifted his eyes and saw her losing her mind. Damn, she looks like a mess.

"Sh*t. F*ck it," Eric cursed inwardly.

If only Jane was in her right mind, she would complain about Eric’s curse.

Eric was known as the “Mr. Angel,”  on their campus. She rarely hears him curse, but now, she feels as if there will be many cursing words that would slip from his lips.

Eric leaned closer and kissed her lips again.

Slurp. Slurp.

The sticky sounds of their saliva mingling at each other resonated around his room.

"Hmmm..."

"Ahhhh...."

Their kisses started from slow to fast.

As they kissed hungrily, a piercing sword twitched inside Eric’s pants. Jane felt the hard lump on her legs, as well as the dampness at the center of her thighs.

From Jane’s arms, his hands went to her clothed br*ast.

"Hmmf!" She gasped when he suddenly cupped her left breast with her clothes on.

That was not the only thing which surprised her. While Eric gently squeezed her mountains, he started rubbing his pants on Jane’s thigh.

He's rubbing his b*lge on her leg.

A hot breath came out as soon as she realized what he's doing. The clarity of her mind left her piece by piece, as the fever grew. Her original thoughts slowly disappeared into the abyss as her reason was replaced with honest desire.

Soon, Eric moved his lips away. He also pulled his hand away from her breast and stopped moving on her top.

Jane thought that this was the time for her to breathe out and think that everything is finished. But the next thing that happened made her eyes wide open.

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