My heart was pounding as I imagined what it would be like to be with Eden like this, wondering if the rumors I’d heard held any truth to them. But it shouldn’t have mattered anyway. He wasn’t thinking about fucking anyone other than me, at least I hoped so.
But what if that was all he wanted?
No, that couldn’t have been true. We were friends. Heneededme, in more than one way, apparently. At least according to the erection that was pressing against my thigh.
His fingers moved faster, his thumb circling my clit over and over as his lips sealed over mine, keeping me quiet. My hips rocked against him, trying to find some form of release.
My heart was pounding, my nerves were on edge, and I was so incredibly turned on that I couldn’t think straight. All I could focus on was the feeling of Eden’s fingers inside me, exploring every inch of me.
As much as I wanted this to go on forever, I knew that it couldn’t. Soon, we would’ve had to get out of the hot tub and face reality. But for now, I just wanted to savor the moment, let Eden and me stay in a newly built bubble where it was just the two of us.
Eden’s lips trailed down my neck, his teeth grazing my skin. His fingers inside me were relentless, fucking me in small, powerful thrusts that made me push against him with a moan.
I couldn’t believe how good it felt—the hot water lapping at our skin, the soft jets massaging us, and Eden’s big hand covering my breast, squeezing and teasing while his other one was deep inside me.
My skin was on fire, tingles running through my veins like I’d never felt before. I was going to fucking die.
His lips moved to my earlobe and he nipped at it gently, causing shivers to run down my spine.
“You feel so good,” he whispered hoarsely. “So fucking tight.”
Pleasure spread through my entire body and I felt myself clench around his fingers, begging for more as heat pooled in my abdomen.
“I bet you taste delicious, baby.” His words sent a shockwave through me, and I knew that I was close. So very close.
As his fingers continued to thrust in and out of me, I felt my orgasm building, edging closer and closer. My breath hitched in my throat as I felt myself on the brink of my impending release.
“Do you want me to stop?” Eden asked between kisses on my neck and shoulders.
“Mmm… no,” I managed to reply, my head spinning from the new sensations coursing through me.
Each time he found that sweet spot inside me, I gasped and squirmed against him.
His thumb brushed over my clit again, circling faster this time as he picked up the pace even more.
“Eden,” I whimpered, feeling my eyes roll into the back of my head as my body began to convulse.
His fingers moved inside me like a pro, hitting all the right spots. I was almost certain he was watching me, his eyes never leaving mine as each thrust brought me closer and closer.
My breath came out shallow, and my moans grew slightly louder as I gripped onto him for dear life, feeling myself slip away from reality.
“I… I’m going to come,” I gasped between clenched teeth.
“Fuck yeah, you are,” he spoke, his voice raspy.
The world around me began to spin, and my mind was a blur of desire and lust.
My body shook, my pussy clenching tightly around his fingers as I cried out his name, arching my back and pressing my tits against his body.
His hips ground against mine—though I wasn’t sure if that was voluntary—his fingers still buried deep inside me as I rode out my orgasm.
I was panting, collapsing against him, when he pulled his fingers out of me and wrapped his arms around my body, holding me.
I clung to Eden, still trying to catch my breath and telling my heartbeat to calm down. It wouldn’t listen.
Eden kissed the top of my head, his fingers lazily tracing patterns on my skin. “Fuck, you’re so hot, baby.”
I smiled softly, knowing he couldn’t see it, still trying to process what had just happened.
