Chapter 255: Entwined At Daybreak -II
[Warning: Mature Content Ahead]
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[Music recommendation: The Weeknd, JENNIE & Lily Rose Depp - One Of The Girls]
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Ivan had to close his eyes once more to keep himself from losing control. Drawing in a sharp breath, he stilled, feeling her clench tightly around him, silently coaxing him to move.
Eve clutched at his shoulders, her fingernails digging into the broad muscle beneath her grip. Wanting her to relax, he pressed his lips to her neck, raining soft kisses along her skin before slowly dragging his tongue upward to her ear. He gave a light bite to the shell of it, nibbling gently as he felt her shudder beneath him.
He slowly withdrew from her until his hard length was almost slipping out completely, only to plunge back into her with powerful thrusts that drew sharp yelps from her lips.
Ivan let out a low growl. "Ugh... you’re so tight, Eve." His deep, husky voice only heightened the pleasure he was giving her as he began to move faster, driving into her slick depths with increasing intensity and pulling louder moans from her in response.
Eve felt pleasure building inside her, so intense she could barely breathe. He was simply so huge, his hot, thick length leaving no part of her untouched, striking her sweet spot again and again and pulling her under a wave of pure ecstasy. Then, suddenly, he stopped and pulled out completely, making her whine softly at the loss of fullness.
Her eyes flew wide open in question, only to see him settle back on his knees. Her gaze traced his godlike, sweat-sheened body, his bare form on full display, and she swallowed hard at the realisation that something so huge had just been inside her. Heat rushed to her cheeks at the sight, and Ivan noticed the way her eyes lingered. As if reading her thoughts, a wicked grin spread across his face.
Reaching for her waist, he flipped her around in one swift, effortless motion, as though she weighed nothing at all, pressing her front against the mattress and leaving her curving, bare back exposed for his hungry gaze.
His breathing grew ragged as he loomed behind her, covering her with his large, powerful body. Reaching out, he curled his fingers beneath her chin and gently turned her face to the side before whispering, "What is it, baby? Like what you see?"
"I..." she blushed even harder at his shameless question, but he did not let her finish. Instead, he pulled her into another deep, searing kiss, his tongue tangling with hers and drawing a fresh string of moans from her, sounds he clearly revelled in.
His other hand wrapped around her stomach, and with a firm pull, he guided her back onto her knees. They trembled as she felt him nudge himself against her moist entrance once again.
Pulling back from the kiss, he murmured softly, "It’s all yours....only yours." The quiet intensity of his words sent a shiver of delight through her, spreading warmth through every part of her being. His hand slipped from her face and traced slowly to her full, aching breasts, squeezing them firmly and possessively, drawing a trembling response from her body.
He pressed soft kisses along the nape of her neck, each one unhurried, before trailing his wicked mouth down the graceful line of her spine. When his lips finally reached her exquisite, rounded buttocks, he paused just long enough to make her breath hitch, then nipped at her playfully, drawing a startled sound from her, making her jerk forward at his teasing action.
Eve felt as though she was being tortured once again by the growing need. She ached for him to fill her once again and continue with his powerful, wild rhythm, but the devil behind her was taking his own sweet time.
She felt him shift away from her, only to trace a slow path down her spine with his hand, making her squirm with impatience. The moment she did, his hand met her buttcheeks sending a zing all the way inside her core that wept for him more.
He let out a throaty chuckle at her impatience and grabbed both of her curves, squeezing them hard as he hummed in appreciation at their fullness, drawing a soft whimper from her lips.
Eve, who could not take it any longer, trembled as she pleaded, "I-Ivan....please..."
"Please what?" he replied, and she knew, without seeing him, that a wicked grin was still plastered across his cocky face, relishing every second of her desperation.
He wrapped his hand around himself and dragged his length against her slowly, deliberately, making her eyes roll back as she whispered shakily, "Please....stop. Stop this torture already."
Hearing the need thick in her voice, Ivan could no longer hold himself back. With one swift push, he entered her once more, filling her completely and stealing the breath from her lungs.
"Oh Lord," she rasped as she felt him reach much deeper than before, stretching her further as she struggled to accommodate him.
Ivan let out a low growl when he felt how tightly she clung to him, clenching his teeth to keep himself from losing control too soon. Gods, she was truly the most exquisite being, testing every shred of his willpower.
With a quiet surrender, he finally let his more primal self surface in full force. Wrapping his hand around her beautiful locks, he tugged gently, drawing an arch from her body, taut and graceful like a drawn bow, before he began to move, driving into her wetness again and again with wild abandon.
Soon, the room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, mingled with their wild, pleasure-laden moans and grunts. Eve was completely at his mercy. She sighed softly whenever he slowed his pace and cried out his name in sheer ecstasy when he moved again, harder and faster, thrusting into her in a relentless, frenzied rhythm.
When he felt her tightening around him, he knew he was not going to last much longer. Just like him, when Eve thought she could not take his intensity anymore, he brought his hand forward, cupping her sex and began rubbing slow circles over her sensitive peak, making her cry louder. While his other hand gripped her jaw and plunged his tongue into her mouth once again and drove into her harder, pistoning himself so furiously, until both of them finally stilled, bodies shuddering violently as they came undone together.
Ivan growled while swallowing her moan into his mouth as he continued to devour her, his movements slowing into a languid rhythm as he thrust into her, trying to prolong the pleasure they shared. He released wave after wave inside her, warmth spilling deep within her as he finally emptied himself completely, holding her close as they rode out the last of their shared intensity.
As he finally released her mouth, he felt her tremble before she slumped weakly against the mattress, still panting heavily, her skin damp with sweat. He gently pulled himself out from her and watched as the evidence of their union followed from her core, a sight that filled him with a deep sense of satisfaction.
Breathing hard, he collapsed lazily beside her, then instinctively pulled her back against him, wrapping her in his arms. Burying his face in her hair, he inhaled deeply, savouring her intoxicating scent as they slowly came back to themselves together.
They remained like that for a while, unmoving, until Eve felt his nose trail slowly along the curve of her neck and heard him whisper, "You are truly delectable, Eve. I am afraid I cannot help but lose control whenever it comes to you." He pressed soft, reverent kisses to her flushed shoulder, each one filled with quiet devotion, and she felt her heart respond instantly. How deeply she loved this man, especially in moments like these, when he laid his emotions bare so effortlessly before her.
It was only then that Eve finally managed to turn her head to the side and meet his molten red eyes. She lifted her hand and wrapped it around the nape of his neck as best she could, whispering breathlessly, "So don’t hold back..."
Ivan’s eyes darkened with desire as he looked deeply into hers, blue as the depths of the ocean that had always ensnared him. Leaning closer, he brushed his nose against hers and murmured, "Don’t tempt me, baby. I promise you won’t be able to walk for days by the time I’m done with you."
And even though the idea itself sent a thrill through Eve, she still understood, all too clearly, the consequences that would come from truly unleashing his beast.
As the colour deepened in her cheeks, her gaze drifted down to his lips. Slowly, they both leaned closer, closing the distance between them, and shared a soft, lingering kiss.
Ivan then cupped her cheeks and asked quietly, "Are you hungry?"
Now that he mentioned it, she realised just how starved she felt. She nodded wordlessly, and Ivan wasted no time slipping out of the bed before moving to her side. Bending down, he slid one arm beneath her thighs and the other behind her back, lifting her effortlessly into his arms. As he carried her towards the bathroom, he said softly, "Let’s have a bath, then we can eat."
"Hm," Eve hummed in agreement, happily wrapping her arms around his neck to steady herself. Once inside, he gently set her down in the centre of the bathroom and said softly, "Give me just a minute to fill the water."
She relied on his support to stand on her feet, but the moment he let go, her legs began to quiver. Before she could lose her balance, Ivan quickly wrapped his arms around her, steadying her with ease.
