HERA PALACE - Penthouse ✔️

46 Seduction

"Joo Seokhoon."

Eunra whispered the name. 

Her emotions could not be contained. She pushed Seokhoon into the room. Seokhoon banged towards the cold wall. The door closes behind them. Eunra threw her bag down and leaned herself into Seokhoon. 

Their two bodies instantly attached to each other like magnets. 

They exchanged a few sights of hesitation but without a doubt, they locked their lips tight together, savouring each other's emotions, sweet and bitter. 

It was like a pouring sense of fire over them. 

Eunra ripped Seokhoon's shirt apart, revealing his refined body. 

She was familiar with the body but still desperate for it. 

"I'll buy you a new one." She spoke before locking her lips back to his, not even giving Seokhoon a break to say anything, tightening her body closer to him. She slides her dress down her body, as her black lace lingerie and her seductive body are displayed before the man. Her shoes unlock from her feet. 

They stumbled their steps away from the wall, still hovering their hands over each other's skin, sensing each tingling excitement. 

Eunra was like a tiger, hungry for her prey, unbuckling Seokhoon's belt as she pushes him on the bed. Seokhoon runs his kisses all over her heated body and detached the hooks on the only item left on Eunra's upper half. Her soft hair brushes upon both of their bare skin. 

They soon were embraced as one, tangled like two vines on a tree. 

The room was perfectly lit with candles scented with roses and lavender. The humidifier gently blew soft mists around the room. The vintage vinyl player plays soft jazz music. 

The white bedsheets rustled with the close movements of the desiring lovers. The originally well-organised bed was soon turned over as if a tornado had passed by. 

Two hands held tight two each other. 

Two bodies connect with each other. 

Two souls speaking their eagerness towards each other. 

Seokhoon knew he was playing with fire, but he plunged right in. 

Eunra controlled the game. 

She moved along to the music, as she pinned the man down, leaning in to bury herself in his endless kisses. She touched his every skin, muscle, lips, collarbone, chest, abs. 

Every spot was not missed. 

But the inner darkness in Seokhoon was sparked up by Eunra. 

He turned to lay her back down, shocking her. 

Yet, he was not like the lion that was in Eunra. He was slow. He appreciated his moment with Eunra, which deep down he would not have thought to have ever again. 

This may be the last, so had to make it last. 

He didn't rush and appreciated Eunra's every skin. Every detail. 

Gentle kisses, mixed in with a bit of roughness and sensuality. 

He made eye contact with Eunra, and with light touches, took her lips again.