Page 78 of Mine Forever
Truth be told, I need her too.
I need that connection with her. To know this isn’t some surreal fantasy and I’ll wake up soon.
And if it is? Don’t bother ever waking me up.
Moving between her legs, I stroke the tip against her wet slit, teasing us both.
She squirms and moans underneath me. “Chase, please…”
I line up, and with one hard thrust, I’m fully seated inside her.
The need to pull out and slam back into her is overwhelming,but I stay still because I want to feel her wrapped around me for just a minute longer.
Her cunt clenches around me and the feel and heat of it all is so intense, I can’t think.
Biology takes over, and I brace my arms beside her head, then let loose.
The headboard slams into the wall, echoing the rhythm we find and mingling with our moans.
I reach back and untie her ankles so she can wrap her legs around my waist.
That change in angle has me even deeper in her heat, unraveling quickly.
I grab the headboard for better leverage, and my hips slam into her.
“Yes, Chase. Fuck me harder,” Eden cries out.
Her wish is my command.
Our bodies slap together, and her tits bounce in an erotic symphony.
I shove the blindfold up her forehead so I can see her eyes. I need to see them—see that connection we have.
When I look into her blue-green depths, I see desire, hope, love, her soul.
All the things I’ve been missing since we’ve been apart.
My name is a chant on her lips that lets me know all she can see or feel is me.
When her nipples harden and her pussy starts to clamp down around me, the tingling in my spine becomes more like a buzz.
Her thighs clench around my waist as though she’s trying to squeeze the life out of me.
I’d die a happy man.
She thrashes her head and chants my name as I explode, spilling everything I have into her.
I see motherfucking comets, and I’m pretty sure the earth just moved off its axis.
We’re both gasping for air when I lay my forehead on hers.
After a moment, I untie her wrists. They’re slightly pink from where the fabric bit into her skin.
I bring one to my mouth and kiss it. “Do they hurt?” I ask, rubbing with my thumb.
“No, they’re fine,” she whispers, looping her arms around my neck.
She pulls me down, and her lips meet mine in a soft kiss. “That was…I don’t have any words that describe that.”
