I reached for my wallet inside my pants pocket and pulled out a condom.
“Let me.” Eva ripped the packet, covering me with swiftness.
With a wicked smile, she positioned her legs, preparing to take me in.
I cupped her with my hand and crooned, “You’re so wet, my little vixen.”
“You’re so hot, my Tattooed Titan.”
I straightened my posture and placed a hand on her lower back for stability. The other hand gripped my cock, waiting for her. She lowered herself, taking me in slowly. She sucked in a breath as she welcomed all of me into her. I moaned as her muscles clamped around me like a fist.
“You feel so good, baby,” I said, feeling the pressure build within me.
Eva lifted her hips, sliding up and down, driving me wild. She whimpered as our skin slapped together, creating tantalizing sounds that aroused me further. As though she felt my groin tightening, she started to bounce on me, creating so much friction that my vision blurred.
She looped her arms around me, kissing me. “No more pain. Only pleasure.”
Our tongues tangled, and our hands were eager to take and discover. Pleasure soared along with my swelling heart beating wildly for her. I broke the passionate kiss for breath and admired the sexy woman on top of me. Her gorgeous breasts beckoned me. Unable to resist, I claimed a nipple, drawing it in and out of my mouth.
She crooned, gripped my head, and begged for more. In one swift move, I had her flat on the rug with my body hovering over her. We were still deeply connected. She looked up at me, her face flushed with desire. “You’re a wild beast. Fuck me, Titan.”
The urgency in her snapped my restraint, and I plowed into her hard and fast.
“Oh my God!” she moaned, tightening her legs around me. “Kain!”
An orgasm trembled through me, and her muscles squeezed my cock, shooting me out of the sky and into the dark cosmos. Pleasure undulated through me like a riptide, leaving me speechless in its supernova force. It was like a massive earthquake with continuous aftershocks. I gasped, swallowed, and breathed before burying my face in the crevice of her neck.
“Are you okay?” she whispered in my ear while her hands massaged my back.
“Not sure. Can’t think.”
“That was fantastic.” She kissed the side of my head, making my heart quiver.
We stayed like that for another moment until my brain could function again. Then I dropped beside her and searched for her hand.
When I found it, I interlocked our fingers. “You were spectacular.”
We held hands for a long moment, neither of us speaking.Our heavy breaths hummed in the room. Minutes later, I got up to clean myself and returned with a towel for her.
Eva got back on the couch, letting me clean her. I couldn’t resist and dropped several kisses there. “I knew you were a flower that stood out from all the rest.”
“What do you mean?” She pulled on her panties and reached for a throw.
“I don’t see passionflowers every day.” I pulled on my boxers and joined her under the throw. “So when I saw you carrying them, the image became engraved in my mind.” She nestled into me. “The flower represents love, passion, and spiritual growth. The intricate designs and vibrant colors symbolize life, emotions, and nature.”
“You actually researched it?”
“I’ve had the passionfruit but never seen its flower before.” I kissed her temple. “You’re like a passionflower—unique, unforgettable, and full of passion.”
“It’s my favorite flower.”
“Makes sense. Passion oozes from you.” I nipped at her ear. “I’ve never had mind-blowing sex like that. Let’s make it our daily ritual.”
She laughed. “Then we won’t have energy for anything else.”
“Who cares about anything else when I can have passionate sex with my woman?”
She shivered. “I don’t have any clothes here.”
