He grasped my face with one hand, his eyes set on mine. “You’re mine,” he said again, his voice rough. “Say it.”
“I’m…” I gasped as he hit a spot so deep inside me that my vision blurred. “I’m yours, Eden.”
“Fuck yeah, you are.”
His pace quickened, becoming more urgent. His body was slick with sweat, his muscles taut as he drove into me.
I could feel his cock swelling inside me, his body coiling tight, ready to release.
“Come with me, Alana,”
His command sent me spiraling over the edge. My pussy clenched around him, my legs shaking, my nails digging into his shoulders as waves of ecstasy rushed through me.
Eden captured my mouth again, swallowing my screams as he pounded into me.
With a final, deep thrust, Eden came hard, his cock pulsing inside me as he groaned into our kiss. His body shuddered against mine, his breath ragged as he rode out his orgasm.
We stayed like that for a moment, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating in sync as we slowly came down from our high.
Eden’s forehead rested against mine, his eyes closed as he caught his breath.
A moment later, his lips brushed gently against mine. And when he pulled back slightly, his green eyes instantly searched mine. Whatever he saw there made him smile, a soft, genuine smile that was reserved just for me.
I couldn’t help but return it, my heart fluttering in a way that had nothing to do with what just happened.
Eden’s hands on me were now much gentler as he cupped my face. His thumbs brushed lightly against my cheeks, his touch tender.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured.
I felt my cheeks flush at his words, my heart skipping ten beats at once.
He leaned in again, his lips pressing softly against mine. The kiss was slow, as if he was taking his time to memorize every contour of my lips.
I melted into it, my arms winding around his neck, pulling him closer.
38
EDEN
“Shouldn’t I be the one getting the princess treatment?” Alana asked, her nails gently scratching my scalp again and again.
I was sprawled across her, naked, my head resting on her chest, and her fingers tangled in my hair like it was the most natural thing in the world.
The slow rise and fall of her breathing beneath me had nearly lulled me to sleep more than once in the past ten minutes, and I wasn’t even mad about it. If anything, I felt… safe. Which was ridiculous, considering how complicated everything between us was.
Still, I didn’t want to move. Not foranything. Not if I could help it.
I had two very good arguments for not moving, too.
One: Alana was so warm, soft, and impossibly beautiful. She was all the good I wasn’t sure I deserved in my life. She brought me comfort, easing my worries away like they were nothing.
Two: If I got up now, I wasn’t sure we’d ever get this moment again. I wasn’t ready to let go just yet.
I tilted my head up to look at her, catching the way the bedside lamp cast a golden halo around her face. Her eyes sparkled beneath the glow, and a soft, sleepy smile pulled at the corners of her lips. It knocked the breath right out of me.
“We can switch if you like, Ally-Bear,” I offered, though I hoped she’d say no. I liked her hands on me way too much.
She laughed quietly and shook her head. “It’s fine. I kind of like you on top of me.”