Page 138 of The Echo of Forever
“Look me in my eyes and tell me you feel otherwise,” I demanded, needing to be reassured that whatever was bothering him had nothing to do with his feelings for me.
He met my gaze without hesitation, his dark eyes intensely boring into mine.
“I always want to be near you, Forever. Every second of every minute in a day. Didn’t I say, I can’t breathe without you?”
My pussy throbbed at his words, at how easy it was for him to express what I meant to him. Not just through words, but his actions too.
“Now you have to fuck the thought from my mind,” I whispered, pressing myself harder against him. “Help me forget I ever felt it.”
He growled low in his throat, spinning me around so quickly I gasped. His hands gripped my hips, guiding me back toward the bed.
“Bend over,” he commanded roughly.
I complied without hesitation, lifting a knee to the mattress and arching into it. He pushed my shorts halfway down, then his, and slapped the head of his dick against my pussy.
“Already so wet for me,” he murmured, one hand sliding up my spine to grip the back of my neck. “Stay just like this.”
He pushed into me with one long, deep stroke that had me crying out, fingers clutching at the sheets. He filled me completely, stretching me in a way that bordered on pain but felt so fucking good I could barely breathe.
My entire body buzzed.
“This what you wanted?” he asked, pulling back slowly before slamming into me again. “You wanted me to remind you who you belong to?”
“Yes,” I hissed, pushing back against him, taking him deeper. “Please, Echo.”
His rhythm was fucking perfect, the relentless taps against my g-spot erasing his weird behavior from my head like it was never there.
“You belong to me, Forever,” he grunted, fucking me harder. “This pussy belongs to me.”
Each thrust pushed me closer to the edge, the tension coiling tighter in my core. I could feel my walls clenching around him, my body desperate for release.
“Echo,” I moaned deeply, reaching back to grab his wrist. “I’m gonna—”
“Not yet,” he commanded, slowing his pace just enough to keep me from tipping over. “Not until I say.”
I whimpered, my legs trembling with the effort to hold back. He leaned over me, his chest pressed against my back, and his lips brushing my ear.
“Tell me who you belong to.”
“You,” I gasped, the word torn from somewhere deep inside me. “Only you, Echo. Always you.”
Fuck.Just him breathing against my ear was enough to make me cum if it came down to it.
“That’s right,” he said, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he pushed my face into the mattress. “Now you can cum for me, my forever. Let me feel you.”
His words were all it took. The dam broke, pleasure washing over me in waves so intense my vision blurred. I cried out his name, over and over, until I could barely understand what was coming out of my mouth.
He followed moments later, his body tensing as he emptied himself inside me with a deep groan that vibrated through my entire being.
We collapsed onto the bed together, his arms immediately wrapping around me again, pulling me close. Whatever distance had been between us earlier was gone now, replaced by the only feeling I wanted when he was near.
As my breathing returned to normal, I turned in his arms to face him.
“Better?” I asked, tracing the outline of his jaw with my fingertips.
He caught my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm.
“Much better,” he said, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
