Page 185 of The SongBird's Love


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“Just try, please.”

“Okay... Oh my Cheetos, you two, please get a room now!”

Eden smiled, but grabbed Dante’s shirt and quickly dragged him into the elevator. He really didn’t mind Loir’s presence... or Rolf’s. He hadn’t said a word, but Eden exchanged a look with Dante’s number two before the doors of the elevator closed. She let out a faint moan she had been holding in.

“You savage,” she let out. “You could wait until we’re upstairs at least...”

No, he couldn’t. Perhaps because she had already refused him earlier in the bath, Dante was visibly at his limit, and they were already both half-naked. Eden could barely catch a breath before their bodies united, the elevator reaching their floor barely in time. Just like in his fantasy, Dante took her to the kitchen counter, Eden sitting in front of him, and she had no time to think before they began pounding against each other. It had become so natural to her now, she couldn’t stop moving, moaning, and smiling while kissing him. He knew her body, and she loved the way he moved to satisfy them both. It was reckless, relentless, and she loved it. Dante wasn’t trying to treat her like a fragile doll, he knew she was a woman and wanted this as much as he did. He didn’t have to hold back, and Eden was just as eager, her hips moving just as much as his. She caressed his skin, his neck, his torso, his arms, all of him belonged to her. Just for a while there, she needed him, she needed them to just be two humans, a couple like any other, having wild sex and enjoying each other’s bodies.

When he finally stopped, they were both out of breath, their hair in a mess, naked and smiling. Eden chuckled and leaned back, lying on the kitchen counter. She felt Dante kiss her tummy, and she shivered.

“That was good,” she gasped, caressing his hair.

“Told you.”

“Next time, I pick the time and place.”

“I’m listening.”

“No, right now you should start cooking. I’m hungry, and you just depleted what little energy I had left...”

She heard him chuckle, and he gently pulled her wrists to help her sit up. Eden was still on the kitchen counter, but she had no intention to move. She watched as Dante walked to the fridge, completely naked, to take some things out.

“...Are you going to stay naked?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Right now, she had a clear line of sight on his back, butt, and bare legs. He turned around, glancing at her naked figure with a smirk.

“I don’t know where I left my clothes,” he said.

Eden frowned, her eyes going down on the floor. There was nothing on the apartment floor indeed... Did they leave everything in the elevator? She grimaced. His men were in for a surprise... She sighed and got down from the kitchen counter.

“...Where are you going?”

“To put something on,” she retorted. “You might be fine naked, but I’m cold.”

“I can turn the oven on.”

“Nice try, Dante.”

With a smile on her lips, Eden walked to the wardrobe, grabbing a night gown for herself, and some pants for Dante. Not that he really needed it, but she wouldn’t be able to stay serious if she had to see him walking around naked all evening... When she came back, he was already absorbed in his cooking, and only stopped to obediently put on the pants when she asked.

“Good Kitty,” she chuckled, imitating Loir. “...What are you making?”

“Pasta again. Bolognese...”

Eden put her finger in the tomato sauce, tasting it. Dante raised his golden eyes to her briefly.

“If I see you licking that finger again, I’m not promising I can wait until we’re done...”

“Can you save some of your stamina for tomorrow? I’m really tired this time.”

He chuckled. Eden glanced at the windows. Judging from the darkness outside, it had gotten pretty late already. The next day would come soon enough... She didn’t want to think about it too much, so she turned to Dante again. She loved how serious he was about his cooking, she found him incredibly sexy with every single professional-like move he made. He even poured them some wine, and this time, they ate together at the kitchen counter, chatting about trivial things, anything but the Zodiacs, the Core, and everything that was coming their way.

Eden felt half-drowsy even before Dante carried her to bed. She felt completely satisfied, despite everything that had occurred during the day. She was full, clean, sexually satisfied, and ready to sleep without a hint of pain coming from her legs. Much to her surprise, he didn’t try anything either, simply wrapping his arms around her and letting her curl up against his body.

“Sleep.”

She wondered how he knew when he couldn’t see her. She moved closer to him, burying her face against his shoulder.

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