Chapter 16: Part Of Her, Part Of The Game

“It’s an act of passion,” Elvin said to Eve.

They were both lying naked, and Elvin had the weight of his body resting on an elbow, while he used his free hand to caress Eve. He loved the feel of her warm body against his, and the sight of her erect nipples betrayed her, silently speaking how much she wanted this.

“Is that so?” Eve asked.

“Yes,” Elvin said. “And we seem to pretend when we do it to be so. You make love to me like it’s something you’ve always wanted. I see how you moan when I run my finger along your back or shoulder. It’s like you can’t resist me.”

Eve smiled. “But I can resist—”

Elvin didn’t let her finish. He kissed her, and she responded passionately to his kiss. Their lips played together as old-timers, knowing what to do, straying off course as if to let them both suck in air, but returning with a vicious flame that threatened to devour them.

Hands got to work, feeling their bodies, Elvin rested on his side to free his other hand. Eve’s perfume made him move closer against her, his lips again strayed from hers and she moaned. She exhaled, her chest rose and fell.

Eve arched her body towards him, and Elvin snaked his arm to draw her closer.

“See what I said,” Elvin said against her lips. He shook his head. “I fear that after this, I’ll never be interested in another lady ever again. You seem to glow brighter with each passing day. Do you think it’s the sex, or the orgasm?”

Eve giggled. “Could be both. How should I know?”

“You’re the recipient of this charm. You should know.”

But before she could get back at him, he silenced her with another kiss.

Eve broke the kiss with a grin. “You can’t always win with a kiss,” she said with a sultry voice.

Elvin smiled. “Watch me.” He came closer, but she placed a finger against his lips to pause him. “What is it?”

“Have I told you that you’re a good, no, great kisser?”

Elvin laughed. “Flattery. Surely, you’ve met better.” She couldn’t be right.

“I am not flattering you.”

“You can’t be sure.”

Eve’s gaze moved to his lips. “I do know that I don’t have the want to kiss anyone else, except you.”

Elvin looked at her seriously. “Are you serious?”

Eve nodded. “Yes, I am.”

Elvin moved closer to meet her lips with his, and it was beautiful. His hands travelled down between their bodies, and he found her wet with want between her thighs. All this time, his need was straining and aching to be part of someone, to be buried deep in their warmth. Elvin understood this message, and he wanted the same thing too. But patience. Even though he was beginning to lose it.

He adored her with the way he kissed her nipples, licked, and sucked on them. She kept breathing hard, and she slowly moved her waist to the pleasurable torture of his fingers between her legs.

Eve let out a moan when he slid two fingers into her wet walls. She was inviting, dazzling, and tempting to please. She was made for one partner, and she was strictly made for love.

The throbbing ache between Elvin’s legs made him lose sense of all forms of patience and curtsey, and he paused against her body.

Eve gave him an odd look and asked, “Is everything okay?”

“You always tell me when to come inside you,” Elvin said, “and sometimes, unless it’s in my dreams, I refuse, and other times, I just go inside you. Anyway, now, I want to feel you. I want to be deep inside you.”

Eve kept staring at him.

“What do you say?” Elvin asked.

Eve arched a brow. “What are you waiting for, then?”

Elvin smiled, and gently, he slid out both fingers. He licked the taste of her on his fingers, then he used the tip of his sex to pleasurably tease her.

Eve moaned to his torture, and he kissed her.

When Elvin knew he couldn’t hold out from her much longer, he pressed himself into her. The beauty of her warm wetness made him groan, and she also let out a moan.

Eve artfully moved her waist against his shaft, holding Elvin in breathless suspense. He fitted perfectly into her and the pleasure she was giving him was gradually taking over him the edge.

To Eve, this was a part of a game. She didn’t plan to tell Elvin, but it was her aim to make him want her today, and she had succeeded.

Their bodies moved with a beautiful rhythm, a dance of lovers. Sweat clung to their bodies, and they breathed down each other’s neck. Eve, with clawed fingers, held onto Elvin’s back for support as he plowed her warm secret.

In time, she lost all consciousness as she began shaking uncontrollably from a beautiful climax. It went on for minutes, her hands left Elvin’s back and fell on the bed, she tried to clutch the sheet for support.

“I’m close,” Elvin said with a husky tone, and he increased the speed of his thrust.

Eve had already accepted him. Whatever she was doing was only to discover how much he desired her. But what she feared was the true test. To uncover all these, she had locked him in. What if she lifts the lockdown, and he goes out into the world, would he still remember her, or would he be carried away with the attention of other ladies?

She smiled. It was amazing she could even think amidst the pleasure. She felt him spurt in her, and she hugged him with shaky hands.

After all these, Eve knew Elvin would always be a part of her. A part of her she never wanted to die. She wanted him all to herself. She just wished such need could stay forever for she didn’t even trust herself. She didn’t want him for anyone else, but also, she didn’t want to date him. She fears a relationship would upset what they had, and this she wanted to avoid.