Prostitute Stained Love (EreMika) | (Completed)

Chapter 5

WARNING!! Contains Smut/Lemon! Read at your own risk!

I was sitting in Eren's car talking to him. We were going to go over to his house for me to do my job. Our conversation was normal. It was only about money and that stuff like that. He brought up a certain question that I didn't like though. "Are you in college or uni or anything like that?" He asked me.

I froze. Did I really want to tell a stranger why I don't go to school? Is it worth it? Some strange feeling told me to scream out the reason why, but I was hesitant too. He's a stranger, I barely know him. I was so caught up in my own thoughts that I did even realize he was calling me.

"..ikasa...Mikasa...Mikasa!" He called me. "Y..yes?" I asked. "Are you gonna answer my question?" He asked me. I shook my head no. I didn't want a stranger to know about my personal life. I'm not even allowed to be in a prostitute relationship with real feelings. It's a stupid rule, but it's a rule.

We sat in awkward silence for a bit until I broke it. "What are you majoring in?" I asked him. He shrugged. "Engineering." He admitted. I nodded. "Do you have any plans once you graduate?" I asked him. "Yes, actually. I'm going to try to work with a popular gaming company." He explained. "It's nice that you have your life figured out!" I stated. He nodded. "Do you have your life figured out?" He asked me.

I took a deep breath. I didn't want to answer, but he told me about his life. The least I could do was to return the favor. "I honestly don't know." I admitted, looking down. Shame. I feel ashamed for not having a career or path in life. My life is mostly reckless and carefree. It's hard putting myself under straps, so I don't. I be myself, even if I'm a little crazy sometimes.

"Well, I'm kind of new to this thing." He stated out of the blue. "What thing? School?" I asked, kind of confused. "No not that." He chuckled. "Then what?" I asked. "Paying for sexual activity." He said. I giggled a bit. He was so cute and innocent. "Don't worry. Just tell me what you want and I'll do it." I instructed. He nodded his head, confidently, and kept driving.

When we arrived at his house I walked to his front door. I walked inside and admired the place. It was a beautiful 2 story house with a kitchen, living room, 2 bathrooms, and 2 bedrooms. He told me to explore the house to get used to it so I did. I went upstairs and went to one of the bedrooms. I could tell that it was his because of the pictures on the walls.

"This is a nice place." I murmured. I went to the next room which was already decorated. There was a bed and on it were a few textbooks and a computer. A PS4 was connected to the Tv and the room was a bit messy. Although it was somewhat messy in the room, you could still tell that whomever owns the room is organized.

"Mikasa!" I heard Eren call from downstairs. I went downstairs and found him seated on the living room couch. He looked at me. He nodded, "I'm ready." I understood and nodded back.

As we walked up the stairs, I really wanted to know who his roommate was. I don't want him lying to me like Reiner. "Do you live with someone else?" I asked him as we stood in the hallway. "Oh, Armin. Yeah, we've been friends since 1st grade. He's an old pal of mine." Eren answered. "Okay. Because I saw his room and I was curious." I explained myself. He nodded and guided me into his room.

We stood in front of each other nervously and he avoided eye contact with me. "What do I do?" He mumbled. "Just tell me what you want, silly." I smiled at his nervousness. "Umm...but I don't know what I want. I just want something." He admitted, still avoiding eye contact with me.

I thought for a second. What could I do to please him AND get a lot of money out of? Finally, it came to me. "Do you have $1000 dolars on you?" I asked him. He froze for a second, the asked, "Why? Do you have something good?" "Consider yourself lucky." I nodded.

I dug in my purse to look for something as he stared at me. Then, I pulled something out and held it in my hands. He looked at what I held and I saw some color reach his cheeks. "Wh..what's that f..for?" He stammered as he pointed to the condom in my hand. "Anal sex. Duh.." I answered.

I was going to have anal sex with him. Usually I don't do this with anyone and I just give them a handjob or something. But for some reason, I actually wanted to.

Finally, he made eye contact with me. He looked a bit more braver. "Let's do it!" He exclaimed. I smiled. Why did I smile? It's as if I actually felt some emotions to him. "Pay me afterwards." I looked at him sternly. He nodded. I smirked a mischievous grin.

I threw him onto the bed with me on top of him. This felt weird. I haven't had anal sex in years. Since I lost my virginity. I was scared but eager. I didn't want to mess up, but I still wanted it. I wanted...him.

I looked into his eyes. He looked into my eyes as I fumbled with his belt. Finally, I removed it and pulled his pants down. Then, he removed my jean skirt and my panties. We looked at each other. From our thigh and down we were completely undressed.

"Ready?" I asked him. He shakily nodded and turned me over. Now, I was lying on my back and he was over me. He put his tip on my wet entrance, earning a small indistinct moan from me. He was barely touching me and I was so sensitive. "Now, are you ready?" He asked me. I nodded, more confidently than he did.

He slowly entered me and my eyes widened. I forgot how good it felt. It had been 9 years since I had sex, so I expected this. He thrusted back and forth in me. He did it in a rhythmic motion and I swayed my hips along. He slowly picked up his pace. Finally, I reached my climax. He hadn't though. He kept going until he reached his. Soon enough he did and he layed down beside me.

"How many times am I limited to?" He asked me. "Since you're kind of cute, you can do it 3 more times." I told him. A grin spread across his face as he sat on top of me. I was so confused as to what he was doing. Then, he removed my shirt and searched for my bra clasp. It was obvious what he wanted now. He wanted a boobjob.

"You've done this before, right?" He asked me. "Y..yeah." I lied. I hadn't. This was first time, I better not screw it up.

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He finally unclipped my bra and I shrugged it off my shoulders. I was completely naked and he just had a shirt on. He set his erection in between my breast and put his end in my mouth. Slowly by slowly, he moved himself back and forth. He suddenly reaced his orgasm. Since he was wearing a condom none of it entered my mouth.

He got beside me again and just lied down this time. I turned to my side and faced him. He faced me. "You have 2 more tries." I smirked as I reminded him. "I know. I just want to save your sweetness for next time." He smoothly flirted with me.

For some reason he made me blush a lot. I felt my heart rate increase and some color reach my cheeks. There was a warm fuzzy feeling in my stomach that I hated. It wasn't a stomach ache, nor was I constipated. I think there were butterflies in my stomach.

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I'm blushing and I have butterflies in my stomach....do I like him?