Page 120 of Lost Paradise


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“Fine,” she concedes with a grin, “maybe just a little.”

I lean in, my lips brushing against her ear. “I love discovering your secrets,” I whisper, my voice low and intimate.

Kissing her shoulder, I go back to her stomach and kiss it but avoid using my tongue and drag my body further down hers and kiss a line all the way down her legs and up the other one until I reach my favorite part of her body. I kiss around her slit, including her inner thigh, until she parts her legs to invite me in, and I settle myselfbetween. I push her knees up and kiss her slit, causing her to let out a long, pleasured sigh as I plunge my tongue between her warm folds, finding her clit immediately. As she arches her back, I swing my hand over her abdomen to keep her still as I go down on her like I’m eating a succulent, juicy watermelon.

Bloody ‘ell she tastes sweet like one too.

I lick her up and down, drinking in her juices and simultaneously stroking her clit and then fucking her with my tongue. As soon as I feel her beginning to reach the edge, I stop, lick her pussy lips and then her thighs.

I lift off from her and gaze in her eyes.

Fucking ‘ell, she’s flipping beautiful.

Before she even has a chance to question my move, I grip my knob and plunge it into her and lay my lips on her mouth, kissing her as I slide in and out of her warm tight cunt.

She feels fucking amazing, tastes even better. I grab her arms and hold them above her head as I thrust and grind my crotch against hers. I’m fucking high on the taste of her lips, the feel of her hot body as I press against her, and her perfect cunt my knob just wants to make a home of.

It’s not long before her orgasm hits her out of nowhere, and this time, I keep my punishing pace going, riding her fast and hard as I feel more blissful tremors tear through her body. She screams and whimpers, fights my hands to let go of her arms, and when I do, she wraps her body around mine, clinging to me as she begs me to pump her harder. Her back arches, and she throws her head back as she comes once more. I burn that incredible sight into my head.

When her hand grips my arse and her nails dig in, that’s it for me. I bury my face in her neck and nail her into the ground, giving her everything I have. She clenches her walls around my knob, pulling me in deeper as she continues to dig her nails into my skin.

I grip her hips and roll us both over without removing my link from her. She’s now sitting on top, and I can enjoy the sight of the beautiful demon she’s becoming.

“Ride me, Princess. Like you fucking mean it.”

Eve rides my cock harder, her lips parting as her head tips back as far as it can while still keeping her gaze fixed on mine. She looks like a fucking goddess, her lengthy hair wild and free and sweat sliding down between her breasts. I feel my muscles tense as I roar out my release, feeling my hot cum explode inside her.

She collapses on top of me, and I push her hair to the side and kiss her shoulder.

“You are the amazing Eve Winters.”

“Just Eve. Right now I’m just Eve. A girl who wants to love you.”

Did she just say love?

No one’s ever used that four-letter word with reference to me before. My heart pounds in my chest, and as stupid as I am, I remain silent, completely at a loss for words.

She lifts her head from my shoulder and looks at me, searching my face, her eyes filled with hope and vulnerability. I feel like a total shite, not able to find the words to respond to something so profound. Her confession hangs in the air, and I curse myself for not knowing how to handle it.

“Does it hurt?” she asks softly.

My heart? I have no idea what she means, but her fingers caress lightly over my jaw, grounding me.

“The bruise,” she clarifies. “Does it hurt?”

A sigh of relief almost escapes me. “No, darling. I won’t die from it. It’s just a bruise. I’ve suffered a lot worse.” Zane’s punches are lethal, but I’ve endured enough in my life to almost find a twisted pleasure in the pain. It’s a familiar sensation, a reminder of battles fought and survived.

I reach out and gently touch her hand, hoping to ease her worry. “It’ll take more than a bruise to bring me down.” The concern in her eyes softens slightly, though I can see she’s not entirely convinced. “Trust me, I’ve faced much worse and come out the other side. This is nothing.”

Her face crumples with concern, a look I don’t want to see right now. I go to lift her off me, trying to change the subject, but she shrieks.

“That’s a scorpion!” She points above my head, her eyes wide with fear.

In one swift motion, I scoop her up and bring her to the water’s edge, my heart racing. “Where?” I ask, looking around at the sand.

“It was just next to your head.”

I set her down gently. “Stay here. I’ll collect our clothes. Get your shoes on so you don’t step on one.”

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