"I want you twisted around meāso tight until you forget how to breathe without permission."
~Annie Flame~
š„ NSFW SCENE ā Eiden x ReenĀ
The room had gone quiet again, but it wasn't empty. It was thick. Charged. Like the walls were holding their breath, waiting.
Eiden stood there in front of her, gaze dropping from her lips to her chest to the way her hands fidgeted at her sides. "Oh god she's so hot." Was all he could think.He could see the heat in her cheeks, the way her pupils had blown wide, swallowing up that guarded look she always wore. She wasn't running. She was standing still. For him.
"Come here," he said, voice lowādangerous, but gentle. Like velvet wrapped around a dagger.
Reen moved before she could think, feet silent on the cold wooden floor. She stopped inches from him. And then his hand reached upājust one, slow, sureāand cupped her cheek. His thumb brushed her bottom lip, and that one little touch had her knees nearly buckling.
"Tell me if I go too far."
"You won't," she breathed, heart pounding.
His lips were on her before she could say anything else. Not too soft neither too rough. Just felt real and deep. Unlike the fantasies he they had for each other. It was much more tempting.The kind of kiss that makes the world spin and your soul want to crawl out of your body and wrap around theirs.
She gasped against his mouth as his hands found her waist and pulled her flush against him. He was warm. Solid. Too close. Not close enough.
Clothes started disappearingāno rush, no clumsy scramble. It was like unwrapping something sacred. Her hoodie slid off. Then her shirt. His fingers traced along her stomach, rising goosebumps in their wake.
"You're shaking," he murmured, mouth brushing her collarbone.
"I'm fine," she whispered, voice cracking. "Justā¦ don't stop."
He didn't. His hands slid down to her thighs, gripping, lifting, carrying her effortlessly as he backed her toward the bed. The mattress caught her fall, and he followed, hovering above with his knees on either side of her.
Eiden's hands slid down her thighs, gripping, lifting, carrying her effortlessly as he backed her toward the bed. The mattress caught her fall, and he followed, hovering above with his knees on either side of her.
"You're beautiful," he said, like it was a secret he'd been dying to say.
She rolled her eyes. "Shut up and kiss me again."
He captured her lips in a fierce, hungry kiss. This time slower, his tongue tasting her mouth like he was trying to memorize it as he settled between her thighs. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing and kneading her breasts as he broke the kiss to trail open-mouthed kisses down her neck. He nipped at her collarbone before soothing the sting with his tongue.
Her back arched when he touched her. His name spilled from her lips in a breathy moan, and he smiled into her neck.
"I could stay here all night," he murmured. "Just like this."
"You better not," she snapped between gasps. "Or I'll hate you forever."
He chuckledāa dark, dangerous soundāand then
His large hands gripped her thighs and spread them wider as he positioned himself at her entrance. He rubbed his thick head against her clit, making her gasp and arch her back. Without warning, he thrust deep inside her in one smooth motion, making her cry out.
Eased inside her, inch by inch. Her eyes fluttered shut. A gasp caught in her throat. It wasn't pain. It was too much and not enough all at once. Like she'd waited her whole life for this exact moment.
"God, you feel perfect," he groaned into her ear as he started to move slowly, deeply. His hands tangled in her hair while the other gripped her hip possessively. "I've dreamed of this... Of being inside you." He kissed her deeply even as he picked up his pace,"Only you."
He pushed inside her slowly, eyes squeezed shut. He was trying. God, he was trying hard not to rut into her like an animal. His jaw was tight, veins bulging on his arms as he held back. He withdrew almost all the way out before plunging back in, making her moan.
He stilled, forehead pressed to hers, letting her adjust.
"You okay?" he whispered, voice trembling from holding back.
"Yes," she said trying to hide her moan "Don't stop!"
And so he did as she told him.
Slow, deep and deliberate.
He was practically shaking with the effort to go slow, to be gentle. He knew he was big, knew he could hurt her if he wasn't careful. He watched her face intently, watching her expressions as he moved inside her.
Every thrust stole her breath. Every kiss left a bruise. Not on her skinābut in her chest, on her soul. His hands were everywhere. Her hips, her back, the side of her face. And she gripped him like he was the only thing keeping her grounded.
Moans, gasps, tangled sheets.
He whispered her name over and over. Like he was scared she'd vanish if he let go.
"No I can't let it keep going like this..." She thought bitting her lips
Feeling empowered by his obvious struggle to hold back, she suddenly flipped him over so she was straddling him. He looked up at her in shock, hands falling to his sides. She began to ride him slowly, a smirk on her face." Who's in charge now?" She purred, leaning down to bite his earlobe.
Eiden followed, jaw clenched, head buried in her shoulder as he groaned out her name like it hurt to say. He didn't pull away. He just lay there, chest to chest, sweat-slicked and breathless.
He groaned deeply, hands gripping her thighs as she took control. She rode him steadily, her breasts bouncing with each movement. He watched her intently, his jaw clenched. She leaned down, kissing him roughly before biting his lip hard."I also won't be such a gentleman," she whispered licking her lips.
She gripped his shoulders, using him for leverage as she moved faster, harder. Her nails dug into his skin, leaving marks. He growled, hands moving to her ass and squeezing roughly. She slapped his hand away, a wild look in her eyes."Hands off," she commanded.
He smirked, releasing her ass and placing his hands behind his head in mock surrender. She continued to ride him, her movements becoming more frantic. He watched her body move, her breasts bouncing, her hair falling around her face. He was enjoying this, enjoying being used.
After a long silence, she traced her fingers along his spine. "Well," she whispered, "that was one hell of a confession."
He couldn't take his eyes off her. He could see the girl he fell for. Every bit of her touch was just out of this world.
"Wait I'm gonna..." Eiden said and with a final thrust he cummed inside her.
Reen moaned louder. The room filled with sound of heavy breathing.
And then he came inside her.
Reen smiled, "Give up."
He smiled, soft and dangerous. "I've got more where that came from."
"What--?" Reen was shocked at his shamless comment, blushing and hitting him playfully.
"You think I'll give you." Said Reen trynna run but her legs gave up. Eoden quickly grabbed her pulling her. "No so easily babe." Pulling out his tongue teasing her. "You're the one who started it. And I'll be the one ending it. All night..."
"No wait when did I? No wait all night are you serious."
He smirked, "Guess?",He said before going for another round.
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To be continued.....