Eden High: Series 1 (Eden High 1-6)

I didn’t even have to move, she was wild and uninhibited, taking what she wanted from me without hesitation. The perfect lover!

Her nails scraped down my back as I latched onto her neck with my teeth. No longer able to resist the urge, I lifted her ass into my hands, lifting her onto my cock, and pounded.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” The bed slammed into the wall in time with each thrust into her body. The paintings shook and rattled as I lost it.

I was blind and deaf to everything, the only thing that mattered in that moment was the feel of her around my cock, the heat of her pussy as it sucked me in.

My body moved in her, on her, over her, it wasn’t enough. I wanted more, I felt the need to consume her completely, make us one. I think I lost my shit there for a minute.

“Never gonna let you go.” I huffed the words into her neck as the last of my seed dripped into her. Shit, I’d forgotten all about protection.

I wasn’t about to bring it up now though and spoil the mood. I know she wasn’t on birth control, because I’ve made it a point to know everything about her, hopefully we dodged the bullet this time. I’ll have to keep on top of things to be sure.

“How do you feel baby?” I held her against my chest as our breathing came back to normal. Her answer was to cuddle closer and nuzzle my chest.

I kissed her hair and hugged her head before setting her away from me so I could look into her eyes.

“Are you hurting?” My cock was hard already, and I wanted nothing more than to turn her onto her back and slide into her again.

But I knew she had to be hurting, there had been blood too so she might be too uncomfortable. “Wait right here baby I’ll be back.” I left her in bed and went to run another bath.

Chapter 2

SIAN

I feel weird, like there’s a sign on my forehead that scream “just lost my virginity.” After my bath, Jace put me back to bed and we cuddled while I admired my ring.

“Do you like it?”

“I love it, but are you sure…”

“I’m more sure than I’ve ever been about anything babe. Now, I’ve had you, taken care of you, I think it’s time to feed you.”

He pulled me up and carried me to the kitchen wrapped in the sheet, where he sat me on the island before rummaging through the fridge.

“Whoa how much food do you have there?” He kept pulling things out of the fridge, enough to feed an army.

“I have an assortment of your favorites. We have Cobb salad, chicken Kiev, strawberries, gnocchi…”

He kept pulling things until the little table in the corner was practically covered. Then he lit the candles he had there and plucked me off the island and sat me at the table.

“You thought of everything Jace, this is all perfect.” He held my hand as we dug in with our free ones. I didn’t want this time to end, wanted to hold onto it for as long as I could.

After my stomach was full and we had snuck kisses and teasing touches in between stuffing our faces, the worrying started.

I looked down at the rock he’d put on my finger, that symbol of what he felt for me, of what he wanted us to mean to each other not only now, but in the future.

“My dad is never gonna let me keep this.” I started to shake and felt like I had to throw up. It was like a bucket of cold water had just been thrown in my face putting a damper on all those feelings of joy.

“Hey calm down baby.” He pulled me onto his lap and hugged me tight until the worst of the shakes were over.

“I promise you that your mom and dad will be happy for us, there’s nothing for you to be afraid of.” She looked at me with those eyes again as if she was trying to see into the heart of me.

“Promise Jace?”

“I promise baby, everything’s going to be okay.” He said it so convincingly that it actually worked to dispel my fears. Now the only problem I had was how to pull off wearing this crater on my hand without anyone noticing it. The thing was huge.

I soon stopped thinking about that and anything else when his hand snuck up my leg under the sheet. “Hmm, did you lose something up there sir?” I grinned at him when his fingers teased my opening.

“I think I found it. Are you too sore for this? If you are I’ll try to be a decent fiancé and leave you alone.”

I’m sure he meant every word, but his actins were way ahead of him since he was already unwrapping me and his mouth was heading for my tit.

“Just one more.” I pulled his head down onto my breast as I spread my thighs farther apart. I was sore yes, but the bath had helped a little and besides, I was dying to feel him inside me again.

I soon found myself laid out on the table with the lowering sun peeping through the bay windows that wrapped around the little alcove where we sat.

The sheet was pulled away and I was naked and wet and shy, but I didn’t try to close my legs, just bit my lip and watched the way his neck and then his face filled with color as he studied me.

“So beautiful.” He whispered the words as if they were dragged from him. He touched me carefully at first, just a brush of his fingers against my clit.

His nose flared and he looked up at me a second before his head disappeared between my legs again and I was back on that rollercoaster ride and holding on for dear life.

I wasn’t even aware that I was pulling his head harder into me as I moved against his face trying to force his tongue deeper.