[Warning: This chapter contains explicit sexual content.]
Evan hovered over her, his right hand crawling all over her body until it reached its desired destination. He touched the rim of her sleeve from the neck, ready to undress her. His eyes traveled from her eyes to her pink lips, ready to lean in and devour them when Eternity spoke.
"Shall we do penetrative intercourse today?"
"Don't say it like that." Evan grimaced.
"Say it like what?" Eternity asked innocently.
"So clinically," he said.
"Oh!" she exclaimed, a blank look on her face.
She looked so beautiful underneath him…
Her red hair sprawled all over the bed, and her green eyes were misty with desire. Her pink lips were slightly open, revealing her pearly white teeth and equally pink and luscious tongue. He imagined kissing and sucking those soft lips of hers a hundred times. Her wet and warm tongue brushed against his.
Her white dress was slightly messy and crinkled from lying on the bed for too long. It was beautiful, as it showed her curves and lines… Just the parts of her body that he wanted to touch, oh so badly…
Evan had no sense of female fashion and had no role in contributing to Eternity's wardrobe selection, yet he felt an odd sense of pride seeing her wear it, and yet he wanted to undress her at the same time.
Just thinking about her naked in front of him makes him feel elated, seeing her smooth, silky white naked body, blushing underneath him in immense pleasure already makes his shaft go hard.
"Shall we fuck until my inside is full of your seeds?" she said as he slowly removed her thin strap, revealing a tiny bit of her lavish breast that was secured by her beige brassiere.
Evan literally froze at her words, his mind going haywire. He had never thought that hearing her dirty talk would be so sexy and erotic.
What. The. Fuck.
"No?" She cocked her head to the side, as she always did when she was confused.
"No," Evan said honestly. "I actually like it."
"Then fuck me, Evan," she said in such a seductive voice that he felt his cock throb without her even touching it. "Until I'm completely filled with your essence."
"Fuck—I…!" Evan grunted, literally ripping Eternity's dress as if it were mere paper.
The sound of fabric tearing echoed in the wide space of Evan's bedroom. Eternity gasped, surprised at how wanton her words made him and how he ruined a newly bought dress. Now, her body was exposed—almost entirely exposed if it were not for her bra and underwear.
"I can't be gentle," he said, his voice hitching in arousal.
"You don't need to."
"But it's your first—"
Eternity cupped his face, shaking her head. She need not say more; Evan knew it was his cue to devour her, fill her with his cum, and make her reach for the heavens until she begged him to stop pounding her.
His hands were shaking as he unbuttoned his own shirt.
His skin was burning, both in color and in temperature.
His eyes never left her sprawled form on his bed—a great sight to behold: her porcelain skin was tinted orange under the light of noon, and her breast was semi-exposed.
It was almost enough to cause him to drool.
He removed all of his clothes, leaving him stark naked in front of her. Eternity gasped with surprise at his hardness, standing proud and tall. It was needy and craving to enter her tight core any second now.
Eternity spread her legs as he positioned himself in between them, his shaft slapping the soft skin of her stomach before landing on the soft fabric of her undies.
He leaned forward to kiss the dip of her neck, exhaling when his lips touched the skin.
As if on reflex, Eternity arched her back as if his mere breath was enough to cause a spark of pleasure in her.
She wanted him, and he wasn't delusional enough to think that.
She was openly showing it; her breathing was uneven, and her eyes had a foreign look. It was only the second time he saw it on her. The first time was when she sucked the life out of him.
Evan's lips grazed on her cheeks, then he kissed and sucked her lips; he wanted all of her.
He had relished her lips and tongue, but he wanted more. His mouth found its way to her neck, sucking her sick gently, leaving red marks on her skin, and telling everyone she was hers.
He unclasped her bra, causing the mounds to bounce from their confines. Throwing the undergarment over his back, he buried his face in the hollow between them.
Without any warning, he latched his mouth on her hardened pink nipple, causing Eternity to shudder, her hands flying to grab his hair with her tensed fingers.
"Shit!" This was the first time he heard her swear, and it was turning him on more to know that it was because of him: He was the one to make her feel this intense pleasure!
Evan circled his tongue around her right crown while his left hand played with the other. Eternity squirmed, not because she didn't like it. In fact, he knew—he fucking knew—that she was enjoying every second of it.
"Please," Eternity begged, her voice breathy and full of want. "Touch me!"
"I am,"
"No…!" She shook her head, causing her hair to scatter all over the pillow. "Put it in!"
"Like this?" He smirked.
His hand that he used to tease her nipple moved downward, slipping it underneath her beige panties and inserting a finger inside her pussy. It was warm, wet, and everything he dreamed it would be.
"Evan…!" She moaned. "No, not that!" Yet she was pushing her hips so that his index finger could go deeper inside of her.
His finger disappeared out of her as quickly as they entered. Eternity moaned in protest, making him feel this wicked desire to torture her even more.
But he didn't. He'd give Eternity what she wanted. He wasn't cruel enough to deprive the woman he adored.
"Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding.
Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner.
Evan pulled Eternity's undies quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act.
As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.'
"May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it.
She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done.
"Fuck me, Evan."