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She’s putty in my hands. Undressing her is like taking care of a doll. I have to lift her hips as I drag the dress down her legs, but as soon as it is off, I forget about the effort it took.
She is gorgeous.
Every line, every curve of her body speaks to me in ways I didn’t know a human body ever could.
Before Eve, I didn’t think myself capable of love. I knew how to fuck and find my own release, but that was all sex was to me.
But now?
My climax is nothing without hers.
My pleasure is nothing if Eve isn’t enjoying it with me.
Getting her off feels just as good as my own orgasm, and seeing her sated and lazy on the bed makes me harder than steel.
I crawl over her, kissing each of her breasts before she cups my face in her hands and drags me up to her mouth. We kiss, slow and passionate, her tongue curling around mine. Then she pushes me away and smiles a wicked smile, eyebrow arched.
“Your turn.”
I let her push me back on the bed and straddle me, her knees on either side of my hips.
She is sublime mounted on top of me, and for just a minute, I try to forget where we are. I try to imagine we are home with our daughter in the next room and this is just a normal night and not potentially one of the last times we’ll be able to do this.
I can’t let that happen.
So I grip her hips and pull her onto me.
Her pouty lips part as I spread her wide, and when I’m in as deep as I can go, she rocks her body to settle onto me and sighs with contentment.
“God, we fit together perfectly,” she hums.
I don’t get a chance to answer because the next second she lifts her hips up and then works them back down.
She rolls her body over me again and again, moving to a rhythm I can’t hear but can feel in the deepest corners of myself.
“Say it again,” she whispers hoarsely, planting her hands on my chest.
“What?” I ask, thrusting up in time with her movements.
She looks down at me with lust in her eyes. “Tell me I’m yours.”
I wrap my arm around her waist, tip her backward, and switch positions so I’m nestled between her legs. I position myself at her opening, teasing her for a second before I plunge into her with one thrust.
“You are mine,” I groan.
Eve weaves her fingers through my hair and rolls her hips up. “Again.”
I pull all the way out before thrusting in to the hilt. “You are mine.”
Her moans get louder each time our bodies come together, and when she lets go for the second time, she throws her arms out to the side, lays her head back, and arches into the sensation.
“Yes!” she screams, hooking her legs around my waist.
I realize then she still has her stilettos on, the heels of which are digging into my back. Still, I pound into her. Again and again until she stops trembling and brings her hands up to my chest.
“I said it was your turn,” she says, trying to pout though she can’t keep the smile away.
I lean forward and kiss her lips softly, nipping at her lower lip. Then, I spin her around and edge her legs apart.
