Page 47 of Lost Paradise

We gaze intently at one another. And as we do, I feel something more, a lot more than just attraction for Zane. I know he feels it too.

This isn’t just some quick fuck. This is more, so much more.

Our eyes stay locked onto each other, and when I come, I scream out my orgasm as my entire body convulses against his, leaving me limp in his arms, my body still full of his cock.

He releases me, lets me down fast, and twirls me around to face the rocks as he pulls my hips out towards him. He wraps his hand around my lower front, pulling me further to him, and in one firm thrust, he finds my core and begins fucking me like a wild beast.

Pulling out and then shoving himself back in, letting him use my body the way he needs. The feeling of his cock withdrawing and pushing back into me is so good. His thrusts get harder and faster as his hand, placed in front of me, protectively ensures I don’t crash against the rocks.

The waterfall seems louder than ever, but when he comes, I hear his roar. The vibrations of his deep, booming voice shudder against my body. He stops thrusting and holds me deep, his one hand gripping my hip tight as I feel him relax against me. His heart and lungs are thumping like crazy against my back.

As soon as he withdraws from me, I feel his cum gradually slide down my inner thigh. He turns me around, and I look up at him, searching his eyes for confirmation. His hand cradles the side of my face, gently brushing back wet strands of hair. In that silent exchange, we affirm the mutual intensity of our feelings. With a tender smile, he leans in to kiss my lips briefly before pulling away, both of usaware that this moment marks only the beginning of something profound and deeply meaningful.

“Firecracker,” he calls me, leaning close to my ear, his voice low and sultry, brimming with an irresistible magnetism. His eyes lock onto mine, holding a spark that matches the intensity of his tone. “You’re like a firecracker,” he continues, his words wrapping around me like a warm embrace.

“Just when I think I’ve figured you out, you surprise me with more of your irresistible charm. You’re unpredictable and thrilling, like a crackling explosion of excitement that leaves me breathless. You’re not just a spark; you’re the whole damn show.”

As he finishes, he pulls me closer, wrapping his arms around me tighter. The embrace is firm yet tender, as if he’s trying to hold onto every bit of the fiery essence he’s just described. The warmth of his body against mine is both comforting and exhilarating, and I can feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat through his chest. His breath on my neck sends a shiver down my spine, making me feel cherished and electrified all at once.

“You know,” I say softly, my voice trembling slightly with emotion, “when you call me a firecracker, it’s not just about the energy or the sparks. It’s the way you see me—like I’m something special, something worth celebrating.” I gently push against his chest, just enough to meet his gaze.

And in this moment, wrapped up in his arms, I feel like the most incredible woman on earth. Zane makes me feel alive and cherished in a way I can’t quite put into words.

He gazes at me with a deep, appreciative smile that lights up his eyes. The warmth in his embrace intensifies as if he’s trying to absorb every ounce of the connection between us. His fingers gently caress the small of my back, tracing comforting patterns against my skin.

He leans in slightly, his breath warm against my cheek, and places a tender kiss just below my ear. It’s a soft, lingering touch that sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine.

I don’t ever want to let go of this moment.

Chapter 15

I crouch behind thelush greenery, convinced I'm hidden from view as I steal glances at Eve and Zane by the tropical lagoon. My poor eyesight doesn't help, somewhat obscuring the scene. The waterfall also partially hides what’s going on between them, but there is no doubt the kind of wild fucking going on there.

Their intimacy is like a dagger twisting in my gut, a reminder of everything I long for but can never have.

Maybe I had a chance. For one brief moment, I believed I did, but I’m surrounded by the kind of muscle I know I’ll never be able to compete with. I see the way Eve looks at them with wild lust emblazoned in her sparkling blue eyes. It’s nowhere near the way she looks at me.

She sympathizes with me, and for that, I hate her for it.

I’m her little brother, and I fucking loathe that. I’ve always been the younger one at everything. I skipped three years at school, so no girl ever wanted to date someone so young and immature.

Except I’ve been at Hawthorne’s for an entire year, and while I’m ahead of Eve, I’m also the same age as her. Yet the same shit that happened to me at school is happening now at college, and it shouldn’t. The circumstances are different. She’s my equal, but fate always wants me to be the guy who’s first in education and second best in everything else.

With Eve, there are four other males ahead of me. That makes me the fifth best. Zane has already claimed second place.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" a voice cuts through the air, dripping with cockiness, and I know exactly who it belongs to.

My heart lurches as I realizeI've been caught. Slowly, I emerge from my hiding spot, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. I look up to find Astro casually peeling a banana and biting into it.

"Oh, uh, hey, I was just... uh..."

But before I can muster up a decent excuse, Astro interrupts, a smirk playing on his lips. "Don't worry, mate, I won't tell anyone you're a pervert."

“You’re imagining things. In case you forgot, without my glasses, I can’t see fuck all.” It’s a weak argument, but Astro’s intelligence is that of a delinquent, always ready to challenge but never quite grasping the details.

“So you’re here for the audio.” His lips curl a touch upwards, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly higher than the other, eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and condescension.

“The sound of the waterfall obscures everything. I think you’re delusional if you think?.”

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