Her back arches, and her lips part, begging to be kissed.
“Stars, you’re hot. And so fucking slick.”
“Please… Ten… don’t leave me like this.” Her legs edge open farther, and I curl my finger inside of her, greedy to hear the little moans from her lips.
They sound so fucking sweet.
“You. I need to touch you.”
No fucking way. Not now. I shake my head and pull my fingers from her to push my trousers down. Ever watches. Her hand reaches for me, her delicate fingers wrapping around my length, and it pulses, eager to feel her.
“Are you sure, Little Siren? I will wait, but?—”
She grips me tighter and pushes the head of my cock towards her entrance. Looking up at me from behind her lashes, with her cheeks glowing, she looks fucking perfect.
I press myself against her, slowly, forcing myself to take it slow.
“Breathe. Deep breath in.” I lock my eyes with hers, and she nods. And I slide in the rest of the way.
“Arghh,” she tenses her jaw, her body seizing up.
“Shhhh, here.” I press my hand between us and find the little cluster of nerves that will ease this first part. My finger rubs it in a little circle, and her purr of pleasure returns.
I move my hand and rock back and forth into her, finding a steady pace and studying her every reaction. Her eyes haveslipped closed, but her mouth is open, her moans growing in volume.
She’s fucking delicious, tightening around my cock.
I slam my palm against the wall behind her to hold my stance and press deep into her as I hook her knee with my other arm.
“Oh, stars, Ten, yes!”
Calm… calm… just fucking breathe.
I keep rocking, in and out. In and out. I can feel her release building, as mine is rocketing up my spine.
There is no world in which I won’t be at her side, no future we can’t face together. She was part of my heart before this; now she’s part of my soul–in my blood. I love her with everything I have, and she will be the one to bring me back to life, to banish the pain.
We’ll do it together.
Sweat tracks down my spine as I pump harder, desperate now to hear her cries and push her to her climax.
“Ten!” My hand moves to cover her mouth to conceal her cry, and I love it.
Her body squeezes around mine, and I clench my jaw and can’t stop the moan of pleasure as my own release barrels through me.
My eyes blink a few times, and I look down at Ever, my hand still over her mouth in an attempt to conceal her screams. She kisses my palm as she holds my gaze.
Her eyes aren’t sparkling, they’re warm, filled with the same hazy satisfaction that’s creeping over me, and I think these are the eyes that I want to wake up to every morning.
“Okay?” I pant.
She nods.
I right myself and drop her knee back before looking around the bathing room.
A stack of towels and linens occupies the bottom shelf of a wooden unit in the corner, and I take them all and dump them onto the floor.
“What are you doing?”
