Page 139 of Eyes Like Angel
Is this…what love is? Bringing someone’s darkness and brought it against the light I never knew I had? Is she my darkness? Or perhaps she’s the light I craved for? Perhaps a smile on her had my heart endowed with care, simply to capture mine on her sole prayers.
Weight on my body pressed down against hers, shielded her in warmth and sweat and desperation, behind bars, I was ready to implode, and destroy anything path or someone I came cross, to seek a salvation, an eternal peace in me, and my hunger was near to destruct its closure.
“Please, fuck me,” she breathed, wrapping her dainty arms looped around my neck.
My ears perked at that.
Did I hear it right?
Did she say what I think she said?
I must be hallucinating.
Eva never cussed before, not after I met her at the communion during at a Sunday Mass, not even as she got furious with me, or with anyone who crosses her way, she’d steel her anger and gave grace.
In my lifelong dream, the realization soon came crashing down like a fucking asteroid.
I’ve brought Eva, my sweet angel is out of her shell and her broken heaven is shared to me.
“Fuck me, Adrian,” she muttered aloud. “I couldn’t stand waiting anymore. Fuck me; make me forget the events I went through for the past few months. I want to forget their voices, their laughter, their hurt, their projections, the punishments and voices yelling at me. Fuck me, Adrian. I want to forget everythingandeveryone. I want to be in your arms, even if it’s only for tonight.”
The heat closed in on us, palpitating.
My Eva—my beloved Eva, has opened herself.
To me.
Bulge inside my pants tightened and engorged at her tidings, her resonance, laced in sweet seduction where I couldn’t fight back or suppress it, like I was a drug addict without drugs, but addicted to what a particular person, this sole individual does to me.
Relentless and ferocious to chase a dangerous thrill, I was beyond saving.
“Please,” she said breathlessly, arms looped around my neck in an instant.
Secrets of my withered love soared high up when she flung herself against me. The traces of her were impacted greater, and my instincts were savagely feasting for her next actions.
Fuck me, she said.
Oh, God. I think I’m going to hell. But then, maybe I need to be in a moment of heaven with her first.
I felt honored, and aroused.
She’s too damn adorable!
Ah, fuck me silly. Who could ever resist Eva’s offer? Everyone was missing out on something special. But I can’t complain. She’s all mine. Her tears and honey are mine.
At last, my sweet darling angel has arrived.
At once, Eva kneeled down and unbuckled my belt. Watching her in awe, a breath caught in my throat as she undoes my belt, wetting her lips in anticipation. Loosening the belt, her hands splayed and roamed my thighs playfully before settling on my back pockets, teeth clutch the zipper and tugged it downwards. Her hand gripped on my trousers and pulled it down with thirst as my hardened cock sprang loose, veins pumped and protruded.
Her teeth grated, her tongue licked at my pre-cum tip, taking a few swirls before shoving it all the way into her throat without choking. Quite impressive, despite I was the first man she’s ever been with, but then, we made love a few times before she went missing, being kidnapped into the forest.
“Oh, Eva,” my mouth loosened its breath as my hips strapped inside her mouth, thrusting forward; hearing her little chokes and squeaks.
“That’s it. You’re doing well, my sweet angel,” I praised her, pressing the weight on my cock, thrusting deeper into her warm throat.
Soon, I came in her mouth, and she swallowed all.
I pulled her up and kissed her, tasting myself, as I languidly darting my tongue out to hers, mingling wildly and fervently.
