Page 195 of Paradox
I know nothing could ever be better than this.
What we have; the push and pull, the fight and submission, it's everything.
It's what I need.
I'd be too bored otherwise.
Tears well along my bottom lashes.
My free hand clings tightly to the back of the sofa.
Eden slams into me.
Tears roll down my cheeks.
"Is it too much?'
"No… feels… so, so good," I pant out, my glassy eyes riveted to his. "Your dick… is so good."
"You look so beautiful." His words are a stranger to the violence of his thrusts. "So small, so… perfect… I'll never let them take you away. You're mine. Forever. You're—fuck!"
With the little strength and sanity I have left, I clench as tight as I can.
"Your body was made for me."
I release, and two seconds later, clench again.
"God-fucking-damn… So fucking perfect."
He's struggling to keep his eyes on me.
I can feel him falter.
"Mark me with it, Hyung."
His jaw clenches and his brows knit tightly together.
In one swift motion he pulls out and throws my leg so I'm facing him again; pinned between his giant body and the back of the sofa.
He tears off the condom then smacks his hand on the window behind me.
Droplets of precum hit my face from how frantically he's jerking off.
I lick my lips, and he growls, "You do it."
With no hesitation I grab his cock and start pumping.
Eden fingers grip my cheeks, forcing me to look up at him.
His eyes are just as glassy as mine are.
"I love you," I whisper, and the second I do, his eyes flutter shut. A tear drops from each; one landing on my chest and the other on my hand.
He bares his teeth.
His shoulders hunch.
His body shakes.
