Jace was surprised by the energy coursing through him, relentless, electric, almost unnatural. And Eva was a wildfire, burning hotter with every thrust, every moan, every gasp.
It felt like they were feeding off each other, the room thick with the sounds of their bodies colliding, skin slapping, breath hitching, the wet slide of her pussy gripping his cock.
Jace braced himself above her, his arms trembling as he drove into her again and again. Eva's legs locked around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, urging him deeper.
"Fuck, Jace—" Her voice was a broken whisper, her nails clawing down his back. "Don't stop—"
He didn't. Couldn't.
His rhythm was punishing, each thrust grinding against that sweet spot inside her that made her scream. Her back arched off the bed, her tits bouncing with every movement, her moans growing louder, more desperate.
"You feel so fucking good," he growled, his voice rough, his hips snapping forward. "So tight—"
Eva's hands fisted in the sheets, her head thrashing against the pillows. "Harder—"
Jace obeyed, his thrusts becoming brutal, the bed creaking under their weight. The sound of their bodies was filthy, wet and slick.
Eva's moans were ruining him, each one sending a fresh wave of heat to his gut. She was everywhere, her nails, her lips, her pussy clenching around him like she never wanted to let go.
"Jace—!" Her voice broke, her hips lifting to meet his, her body writhing beneath him. "Right there, don't stop—"
He didn't.
His hands slid under her ass, lifting her hips to change the angle, driving even deeper. Eva's eyes rolled back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as he hit that spot again and again.
"You're gonna make me—" She gasped, her body tightening around him.
"Not yet," Jace growled, slowing his pace just enough to tease her, to make her beg.
Eva whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Jace, please—"
He smirked, his hips rolling in a slow, filthy grind that had her trembling. "Please what?"
"Fuck me—" Her voice was a desperate whine, her hips jerking against his. "Harder—"
Jace didn't need to be told twice.
He slammed into her, his rhythm unrelenting, the bed shaking under their weight. Eva's moans were piercing, her body writhing beneath him, her pussy clenching around him like she was trying to milk him dry.
"Jace—!" Her voice broke, her back arching, her body trembling on the edge.
But he wasn't done.
He flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up, her ass in the air. Eva gasped, her hands scrambling for purchase on the sheets as he drove into her from behind.
"Oh—fuck—!" Her moan was muffled against the pillows, her body shaking with every thrust.
Jace gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he fucked her hard, his cock buried deep inside her.
The sound of their bodies was obscene, wet and slapping, the room filled with their desperate moans.
Eva's nails clawed at the sheets, her cries growing louder, more frantic. "Jace, I'm close—"
"Not yet," he growled, slowing his pace just enough to tease her, to make her scream.
"Jace—!" Her voice was a broken sob, her body trembling on the edge.
He leaned over her, his breath hot against her ear. "Beg for it."
"Please—" Her voice was a desperate whine, her hips jerking against his. "Let me come—"
Jace smirked, his hips snapping forward. "Not yet."
The power dynamic shifted without warning.
One moment, Eva was riding him, her nails digging into his chest, her moans ringing in his ears.
Where had this confidence come from? He didn't know. But he wasn't questioning it.
Eva gasped as he pulled her hips up, her ass in the air, her face pressed into the pillows. "Jace—!"
He didn't wait.
His cock slid back into her with a wet, slapping sound, and then he was fucking her hard, his hips pistoning forward, driving into her with a rhythm that left her trembling.
"Oh—fuck—!" Eva's voice was muffled against the pillows, her hands scrambling for purchase on the sheets.
Jace leaned over her, his breath hot against her ear. "You like that?"
Eva whimpered, her body shaking with every thrust. "Yes—!"
"Good." His hands tightened on her hips, his pace relentless, the sound of their bodies filthy, obscene.
Eva's moans grew louder, more desperate, her pussy clenching around him like she was trying to milk him dry. "Jace—I'm close—"
"Not yet," he growled, slowing his pace just enough to tease her, to make her beg.
"Please—" Her voice was a broken sob, her body trembling on the edge.
Jace smirked, his hips snapping forward. "Beg louder."
"Please—let me come—!" Eva's voice was a desperate whine, her hips jerking against his.
Jace didn't answer. He just fucked her harder, his cock driving into her with a force that left her screaming.
And then she came.
Her body tightened around him, her pussy clenching in waves as her orgasm ripped through her. "Jace—!" Her voice was shattered, her nails clawing at the sheets, her body shaking beneath him.
Jace also felt it, a sudden, strange rush in his body. It wasn't only the pleasure of her getting tighter around him. It was something more, something electric, like a current coursing through his body.
He didn't understand it. But he didn't care.
He kept fucking her through her climax, his pace unrelenting, until her cries turned to whimpers and her body went limp beneath him.
Only then did he slow, pulling out and collapsing beside her, his chest heaving, his skin slick with sweat.
Eva lay beside him, her face flushed, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She turned her head to look at him, her eyes glazed, her voice lazy.
"I've never done this before," she murmured, her words slurred with exhaustion.
Jace raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a smirk. "Done what? Fucked the shit out of you?"
Eva laughed softly, her hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair from her face. "No. Do this with someone i barely know."
Jace's smirk softened. He didn't know what to say. So he didn't say anything.
Instead, he reached out, his fingers brushing her cheek, his thumb tracing the curve of her jaw.