Chapter 249: Lost To His Rhythm
[Warning: Mature Content Ahead]
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[Music recommendation: Massive Attack - Teardrop]
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Gradually, it began to work, and the stinging pain Eve felt started to ebb, replaced by his gentle ministrations to her sensitive nub. She felt pleasure begin to build within her once more.
Her golden eyes lifted to his tense face again, and she saw just how much he looked as though he were in pain.
Releasing her grip on his shoulders, she brought her hands to his face and whispered, "I’m....okay now. Don’t hold yourself back anymore."
That small reassurance was all he needed. Teetering on the edge of losing control, he captured her lips once more in a deep, burning kiss. He eased out of her slowly before thrusting back in, drawing a cry of his name from Eve as pain and pleasure collided within her.
Ivan removed his hand from her sensitive nub and placed it beside her head, careful not to let her bear the weight of his body.
With the grip of his other hand secured tightly around her waist, he slid out of her once before driving back in, and the sheer pleasure of those slow movements made him think he might come undone right then and there.
Never in his life had he felt anything like this. He had always been wild in bed, someone who needed a great deal of stimulation before reaching his peak, but never like this, never to the point where he had to exercise such fierce control just to keep himself from losing it at the very beginning.
She felt so overwhelmingly good that Ivan could not stop himself from gradually increasing his pace. He began to thrust in and out of her slowly, giving her time to adjust to his impressive girth and length.
He slid almost completely out of her before driving back in with force, drawing a sharp cry from Eve, "Oh God!"
Her pulse raced so wildly that she felt she might pass out. He was just so huge for her, and she felt her insides being filled and stretched to accommodate him completely.
Every time he slid out, she released a shaky breath, and when he drove back in, she found herself gasping for air. He was slow and patient, and little by little, the pain began to ebb, allowing her body to relax beneath his careful movements.
Pain soon gave way to pleasure as his length began to hit against her sweet spot, making her want to lose herself in the rhythm he was setting for them. She opened her watery eyes to find his incredibly handsome face mere inches from her own and noticed how flushed he looked, his muscles taut and veins standing out as he panted for air, a sight that made him unbearably sexy in her eyes.
She wept even more down there as his smouldering, blazing orange eyes locked with her golden ones. As her body grew accustomed to him and she began to move her hips in time with his rhythm, drawing a deep groan from his throat, thick with pleasure, that made her clench around him even harder.
"Fuck, Eve....you feel so good," he rasped in his low, strained voice.
Leaning down, he peppered hot, open mouthed kisses along her neck, his hands sliding to grip her thighs before lifting them to wrap around his tapered waist. He moved his sinful mouth to take her hardened peak fully into his mouth, making her arch her back and press herself closer into him.
"Mmmm," a low rumble vibrated through his chest, and she felt it all the way down to his thick length buried deep within her, sending tingles cascading through her body, right down to her toes.
He then brought his hands to either side of her head, bracing himself, and began pumping into her again and again until the room filled with nothing but the sound of wet skin slapping against skin and Evelyn’s loud moans as she called out his name repeatedly.
She clutched his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into them as she took every powerful thrust he gave her, each one driving her to a level of ecstasy she had never known before.
"Oh...Ivan!" she screamed when he stilled, only for him to roll his hips in a slow, torturous circle before driving back into her, slamming in with wild abandon, shattering what little composure she had left.
She clenched around his length so tightly that Ivan knew he would not last long, yet he did not want the incredible sensation consuming him to ever end.
Like a beast unleashed, he drove harder and faster, listening to Eve’s moans that was like heady music in his ears. As they both chased their pleasure, Ivan lowered himself to her face once more and captured her lips in a fierce kiss.
With their eyes closed, the two lovers clung to each other, moving deeper, harder, and more intensely together, until the stimulation became too overwhelming.
With Ivan’s final, powerful thrust, both their names tore from their lips as they came undone together in a mind shattering orgasm crashing over them.
Their bodies trembled, and Ivan released arch upon arch of his warm fluid inside her with a groan before he slumped into the crook of her neck. The room grew quieter with only the sound of their heavy breathing filled in the air.
Ivan nuzzled his face into her neck before inhaling her scent, which was now mixed with the musky scent of sex.
He wrapped his hands around her body as he felt her go limp, even so....she continued to hold him by his shoulders.
They remained still like that for a long while, covered in sweat, eyes closed as they listened only to each other’s breathing and the steady thrum of their racing heartbeats.
As seconds stretched into minutes, Ivan did not pull away from her warmth. He loved the feeling of being buried deep inside her and was in no hurry to part just yet.
When their breathing finally began to calm, he lifted his head to look at her, only to find her gazing back at him. Her golden eyes slowly faded, returning to their clear blue once more.
Upon meeting his gaze, a blush quickly rose on her already flushed cheeks, and he leaned in to rest his forehead against hers, a small, tender smile forming on his lips.
"You... you are so incredible," he whispered, tightening his grip around her, making her heart flutter.
Planting a soft kiss on her nose, he asked gently, "How are you feeling?"
Wrapped in the afterglow of their shared intimacy, she answered softly, "Overwhelmed."
All the while, her delicate fingers traced feather light patterns along his back, sending a tingling sensation down his spine that stirred desire within him once more.
Eve felt him harden again inside her, and her blush deepened.
Licking her lips, she asked shyly, "A-are you not planning to move?"
His voice dropped into a low baritone as he asked, "Do you want me to move?"
"Y-yes..." As she answered, a devious smirk curved his lips, and before she could fully comprehend what was happening, Ivan moved swiftly, sitting upright and taking her with him while they were still connected.
His strong hands cupped her round hips, lifting her until his length was almost out of her before letting gravity take over and slamming back into her, drawing a scream from her as intense pleasure rippled through her entire body.
Ivan let out a low grunt as Eve trembled in his arms. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her eyes rolling back as ecstasy hit her with full force.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered darkly, "Didn’t I tell you there would be no turning back until all you can feel is me, only my presence around you, my touch, and my name....again and again, until you beg me to stop?"
Eve’s breathing, which had just begun to steady, turned erratic the moment his words reached her, his warm, moist breath brushing against the shell of her ear. She knew he had not been joking when he warned her that he could become a beast, and now she was beginning to understand what that truly entailed.
She barely had time to think before Ivan’s hands splayed over her round ass, lifting her with effortless strength before slamming his hard length into her once more. He was so deep inside her that she felt him reaching places she had never imagined.
All she could do was moan and tremble in delight as he continued to repeat the process, torturously slow. Yet every thrust was deeper and more powerful than the last, leaving her with no choice but to cling to him.
He was intent on driving her mad, and she was truly teetering on the edge of insanity.
When he continued slamming into her harder and faster, she did not think it could possibly get any better, until he reached deeper....burying himself to the hilt, drawing a scream of his name from her lips.
She then felt his hand caress her ass in a slow, gentle circle, a stark contrast to his earlier roughness. But before she could savour that sensational touch, he lifted his hand and smack! His palm met her butt cheeks, the vibrating sting shooting straight to her core, making her weep more down there and clench around him even harder.
