Page 118 of Lost Paradise

“Were you really disgusted with the lipstick trick?” she asks, pulling away, her voice tinged with curiosity.

I huff a laugh, unable to contain my amusement. “Fuck no, darling,” I reply, watching her eyes brighten with relief.

She eases out of my embrace and reaches up to her ear, delicately removing one of her earrings. With a small smile, she extends it to me.

“Truce?” she asks, her uncertainty masked by a hopeful glimmer in her eyes.

I smile warmly at her, touched by the gesture, and take the earring from her outstretched hand. Gently, I remove the earring from my own lobe and replace it with hers.

I wrap my hand around the back of her slender neck, gently pulling her face to mine. She kisses me with a passion that feels both desperate and tender, as if she wants to devour every bit of darkness inside me and replace it with the angelic beauty that she possesses..

Eve has shattered every barrier inside me—she didn’t just tap the surface; she fucking bulldozed it down. I'm willing to give her everything: my heart, my soul, and every breath I take because I want her so badly it might just kill me.

She slides her hands up under my shirt, her touch gentle yet determined, seeking out the warmth of my bare skin. I close my eyes, savoring the sensation as her fingertips trace the contours of my muscles, exploring every dip and curve with a deliberate caress. Each touch sends a shiver of anticipation down my spine, igniting a fire that blazes hotter with every passing moment.

I feel her fingertips linger over scars and imperfections, yet she continues to explore as if unraveling the layers of my past with each touch. Her hands move with a tenderness that speaks of understanding and acceptance, melting away the defenses I've held onto for so long.

Pulling away from her, I lift the hem of my shirt, slide it off me, and toss it together with my shorts. I stand here, and she gazes at me, her eyes drinking me in as if it’s the first time she’s seen me nude.But I remember those few secret glances she gave me when I lost my clothes to those fucking savages.

This time, she’s looking at me differently; her eyes linger unabashedly, taking every bit of my skin in as if she’s memorizing it. When her gaze remains on my cock it jerks with desire.

She gazes back up to my face, her eyes lock with mine and smiles wide.

“You’re beautiful,” she says.

Just before I scoff at her choice of words, she huffs a laugh. “I want you, Astro. More than anything I’ve ever wanted.” She breathes a heavy sigh. “God, baby, I want you so bad.”

I raise a brow, and a smirk tugs at my lips. “That bad?” I tease, but I know my longing for her is much more.

She nods.

“Show me,” I reply, wondering will she or won’t she?

But once more, Eve goes above and beyond my expectations as I watch her scuttle over and push her hips up so she’s face-to-face with my cock.

When she looks up at me with those big blue eyes, I think she’s just penetrated another wall, I didn’t know I had. Something inside me stirs, something I’ve never felt in my entire 19 years.

Adoration.

No one has ever looked at me the way Eve does.

Because everything right here is genuine.

I nod and give her permission to take me as I part my legs, granting her access.

To my surprise, she places a tender kiss on my inner thigh. An unexpected gentle gesture.

She looks up at me as she wraps her hand around my cock. Our eyes lock as she opens her mouth and slides me in. Bit by bit, until half of me is inside her. I feel the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat, and just when I think I’m way too big for her to go further, she amazes me by taking a little bit more and then swirling her tongue. My groan runs through my body like a lightning bolt, electrifying every nerve.

“Fuck, baby,” I whisper, my words carry off into the breeze that passes. Her mouth feels incredible as she drags her teeth over my cock as she pulls out, and flicks her tongue over the tip before sliding me back in. This time, she gags and pulls out but pushes back in, her head bobbing. Her eyes flutter shut before she tears up, and she hums softlyas her hands slide to my arse and grip hard. Her fingers press deep into the soft flesh, and her nails dig in.

My eyes practically roll back in my head, and Eve really lets me have it. She slowly pulls out again and pushes back in, her movements picking up pace.

I grip a chunk of her hair and pull.

“Princess,” I hiss, “I’m gonna come, and I don’t want to.”

She stops suddenly but keeps my dick in her mouth and looks up as if waiting for directions. I can’t help but chuckle.

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