Eternally Bound Chapter 54 part 4
Eva
He complies, shedding his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, his skin flushed with desire. I run my hands over him, tracing the contours of his body, my fingers digging into his shoulders as I pull him closer.
He kisses me again, his lips demanding, his tongue invading my mouth, tasting me, claiming me. I moan into the kiss, my body arching toward him, my need spiraling out of control.
“I want you inside me,” I whisper, my voice desperate. “Now.”
He doesn’t make me wait. With a swift motion, he unbuckles his belt, his pants falling to the floor. He’s hard, throbbing, his cock straining against his boxers. I reach for him, my hands wrapping around his length, squeezing gently, feeling him twitch in my grasp.
“Fuck,” he groans, his head falling back, his eyes closing. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
I smile, my voice teasing. “Only if you’re lucky.”
He chuckles, a low, dark sound, and then he’s moving, positioning himself between my legs. He teases me, his cock rubbing against my core, his thumb circling my clit, driving me wild.
“Please,” I beg, my voice shaky. “Please, Bael.”
He enters me slowly, his eyes locked on mine, his expression intense. I feel him stretch me, fill me, his thickness pushing me to the brink. He holds himself still, giving me a moment to adjust, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
“You feel so good,” he murmurs, his voice hoarse. “So tight. So wet.”
I moan, my hips lifting to meet him, my voice a whisper. “Move. Please.”
He complies, pulling out slowly before thrusting back in, his rhythm steady, his pace relentless. I meet him thrust for thrust, my body moving in sync with his, my moans filling the room.
“Harder,” I demand, my voice sharp. “Faster.”
He obliges, his pace quickening, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more desperate. The couch creaks beneath us, the sound blending with our gasps and moans, the air thick with the scent of sex and sweat.
I feel it building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter, my body on the edge of release. “Bael,” I cry out, my voice breaking. “I’m close.”
“Me too,” he grunts, his voice strained. “Cum for me, Eva. Let go.”
His words push me over the edge, my body convulsing, my cries echoing through the room. I feel him follow, his thrusts becoming erratic, his cock pulsing inside me as he spills himself deep within me.
We collapse together, our bodies glistening with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. Bael rolls to the side, pulling me with him, his arm wrapping around my waist, his lips pressing against my forehead.
“You’re incredible,” he murmurs, his voice soft, his touch gentle.
I smile, my voice breathless. “So are you.” We will formulate a plan. We will not lose anyone. Astaroth has never faced an army like mine, and I doubt she’s faced an enraged pregnant goddess before either. We will get our eternally ever after.