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“...Don’t leave me,” she whispered.
She heard him sigh faintly, and he kissed her temple, holding her a bit tighter.
“I won’t. ...I want to hear you sing again.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Eden slowly woke up to the feeling of being suffocated. She quickly realized why she had a hard time breathing: she was lying down on her stomach, her face against the pillow, and Dante’s arms wrapping around her from behind, his body on top of her. She sighed and moved around to try and get him off of her, at least enough that she’d be able to breathe a bit better... How had they even come to be in this position? She vaguely remembered falling asleep in his arms. Now, she was still in his arms, but facing the window, away from him. From the looks of it, it was still quite early too. The sun was barely rising behind the buildings, the sky in different shades of purple, pink, and orange.
Eden sighed faintly. Today was the day they would meet the Dragon and all the other Zodiacs... Rather than fear, she had a numb feeling in her stomach. Something big was bound to happen, something that might change their lives, and life in the Suburbs and the Core, forever. Perhaps the next few mornings would be the same as this...
“Dante.”
He didn’t move or react. Eden smiled and tried to move a bit, but he was really covering most of her. Sometimes, she forgot how tall and muscular he was... until he pressed against her like this. Not only that, but a certain part of his body was poking against her leg.
“Dante, I know you’re awake.”
“I’m not,” he grunted, tightening his arms around her.
The way his hips were faintly moving against her butt was saying otherwise. Eden rolled her eyes. She didn’t even know what to say at this point... Moreover, she was getting a bit excited too. Dante’s warm skin against her and his breath on her neck was slowly getting to her. With a little smile on her lips, she slowly rubbed her butt against him, taunting him. She heard Dante groan, much to her satisfaction. One of his arms freed her and moved down her body, caressing her hip, butt, and thigh while he positioned himself between her legs.
She felt him rub against her entrance, making her even more excited. Dante gently kissed the back of her neck and shoulder, deliberately teasing her too. It was getting too hot in there. There was something a bit exciting about him pinning her down from behind, torturing her neck, and deliberately making her wait...
“Come on,” she complained. “Dante...”
She heard him faintly chuckle, and finally, he entered her, making her moan in pleasure. Perhaps because they were having sex in the morning after sleeping together, this felt more intimate than ever. She couldn’t see him, only feel his movements, his kisses, and caresses on her body. Eden’s free hand grabbed the pillow to clench it, relishing in those delicious sensations he was giving her. Dante moved unbearably slowly, going deep but taking his time to go in and out. She grunted. She wasn’t used to this tenderness, and it was both delicious and frightening.
“Come on, faster,” she begged.
“No.”
She would have glared at him if she could. Instead, she grabbed onto his neck behind her, while he kept attacking each bit of her neck. Eden could feel him sucking, biting, and grazing her skin mercilessly, like a tiger playing with its prey... She liked it, but it didn’t match his tenderness on their lower halves... She was getting impatient. It felt good, but it was unbearably gentle and slow, too slow. She could feel herself getting hotter each time he dove in, and her lower stomach missing him each time he pulled back. She kept moving her butt to try and get more of him, but Dante was on top and in control. There was little space for them to move anyways.
“Dante, please...”
“As much as I love you begging,” he whispered in her ear, “I want to savor you this morning.”
Eden grunted in frustration, burying her face in the pillow. She was not used to this, and he was doing this on purpose. Then, his hand moved again, and just when she thought he was going to position himself to accelerate, he suddenly began caressing her front, making her gasp in surprise.
“Dante!”
It was too late. He finally accelerated, matching the movement of his fingers on her front. Eden found herself moaning and crying out before she could realize it. He was driving her crazy on both sides, finally going faster, and bringing her pleasure fast, too fast. She didn’t want to wait this time. She abandoned herself to his sudden pounding, enjoying it to the fullest, feeling her pleasure explode like a firework in her stomach. She had never experienced this much so fast. She felt her body tremble, as Dante wasn’t done yet and kept rubbing for a bit after, until he suddenly stopped, still deep inside her, making her moan again.
When they finally calmed down, both a bit out of breath, Eden was too tired to protest anymore. She felt Dante’s lips on her shoulder and his faint chuckle.
“Good morning, my little songbird.”
“I’m mad at you,” she grumbled, a bit vexed.
“For making you come?”
Eden rolled her eyes, but she didn’t even know how to answer. Even worse, she knew Dante would find a way to turn it against her if she mentioned the sex right then. True, she had liked it, but she didn’t like how he made fun of her. Her pride was getting the best of her. He didn’t seem to mind, though. He finally rolled off of her, letting out a satisfied sigh.
“That was good,” he said. “...I think I like it too when I’m on top. And you can’t glare at me like I’m some insect... or boy toy.”
“I never glared at you like that,” she retorted. “You’re the one who glares at people like they are insects...”
“Sure. Anyone but you.”
