![]() ![]() ![]() She felt his burning, desperate intensity, his unwillingness to break free of this moment, his need to stretch it further, make it last and last so that reality never caught them. His feelings were made real, manifesting themselves in the way he possessed her. He took her fast, and she matched the cantering to and fro motion with ease. She tasted it in his kiss, felt it in the way he touched her, the way he grabbed at her thigh, and raised it higher up on his waist to drive in deeper than she’d ever felt him before. It raised goose bumps and brought tears to Eden’s eyes. Too precious, too new, but it vibrated between them like a living entity, so palpable that they felt it on their sweat slicked bodies. Beyond the shallow depths, she saw herself in his reflective gaze she saw how he saw her and the intensity there frightened her beyond reason. Her breath was his breath, intoxicated by the potency of their passion, unguarded green eyes anchored glowing amber and in that singular moment, in that raw and naked flow of their brief eternity something they had denied for too long was defined. “Look at me,” his command was a gentle imploration that Eden could not ignore. Interlacing their fingers, he captured her kissed bruised mouth in a slow and deep kiss that matched the rhythm of his plunging thrusts. “Too fucking long,” he breathed near her ear, his ragged breath blowing hot against her flushed cheeks. ![]()
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