19.I want to taste you.

**Eve**

"Let me go, you moron!" Eve yelled with all her might, banging her fists against his muscular back. A loud sound of a slap echoed in the tiny hallway, making her yelp in surprise.

"Did you, really?" She groaned, taking in a sharp breath.

"Yes, I did. Don't mind me, keep struggling. I'll gladly slap your ass again, just say the magic word," Eros said with a wide grin on his lips, becoming rather amused by the situation both of them had ended up in.

"Caveman," Eve whispered, her voice was barely audible. Loud enough for Eros to hear though. He raised his hand, and the next moment, his palm collided with her bum, once again, making Eve hiss in pain. She bit her tongue, trying her best to keep quiet, avoiding more spanking. It was becoming a bit hard for her to understand what exactly she wanted or how she felt. On one hand, Eve felt disgusted by the beast, who had only one thought on his mind- using her body. On the other, she felt rather excited, aroused by his dominance, curious to find out what he would do to her. He opened his bedroom door and kicked it closed, after entering the room, the loud bang startling Eve. Catching on to her fastened heartbeat, Eros caressed the same spot on her ass, which he just spanked.

"Calm down, kitten; I won't hurt you." He was surprised by his own words, highly aware of his kinky personality, yet never thinking about showing it off, especially to his human mate. To his surprise, Eve's body submitted to him more than the woman, herself, did. Slowly, her heart rate normalized. He approached his king-size bed and laid Eve down, admiring her body shape. Eros lost himself in the beauty of her pale skin and curvy body until his eyes finally met hers. They were filled with hatred and regret, and a little spark of excitement, which disappeared in seconds.

"Do it! Rape me!" Eve suddenly screamed, from the top of her lungs, challenging the beast in him. He laughed, genuinely, loudly, with a full-on expression of amusement on his facial features. Eve's heart skipped a beat whenever he did so.
"What's so funny about you forcing me to have sex with you?" She was fast to get back to her senses, especially when Eros stood so close. Slowly, he unbuttoned his dress shirt, letting it slide down from his muscular arms. Eve's eyes followed his movements greedily, unknowingly- she bit her lower lip, earning a groan from Eros.

"You have no idea what you're doing to me, right, kitten?" he asked, reaching for his belt.

"What do you mean? I'm not doing anything!" She pouted, trying to crawl back, increasing the distance between her and the unbelievably sexy man in front of her. Eve tried to act cold, yet pushing him away wasn't the most straightforward task, knowing that she started feeling something. Unable to admit her own need for his touch, Eve turned her face away from him.

"Is that so?" He chuckled, undoing his belt, taking it off rather slowly.

"Yes."

"Well then, let me tell you a little something," he started, the bed dipped, close to where she sat, Eve could feel his body heat even from such a distance.

"That little biting your lip thingy, you do, whenever you check me out- it's driving me crazy. The shivers traveling over your body, when I spanked you- turned me on so bad, I had to restrain myself from pinning your body against the wall, and fucking you in the hall," he inhaled deeply, a smile creeping on his lips, after noticing how Eve blushed.
"And now, your scent, it's literally inviting me. I could smell your arousal from miles away, the scent making my mouth water and beast go crazy. And your body- holy Moon Goddess- that body of yours is divine. Without a doubt, I could praise and savour it day after day, and never get tired." Slowly, Eros leaned closer to her, as if checking how safe the territory was. Eve didn't react; he had caught her by surprise; after all he had stated. Instead of waiting, he crawled onto the bed, leaning over her, pinning her arms above her head. He kept observing her until she finally spoke:

"Go ahead, do it. It's not like I have any say in this. Just do your thing and let me be." Anger and hatred were no longer audible in her voice, she sounded rather calm and careless.

"You're still talking about sex, aren't you?" He chuckled; eyes glued on the crook of her neck, exactly where his mark was.

"Aren't you going to mate me? Wasn't that your brilliant plan? Taking me here, locking me in, and using me like a sex toy, whenever needed?" Her words hurt him, but he didn't let any emotion show. Instead, he laughed. For the second time, since they had been in his bedroom, Eros laughed.

"What now?" Eve groaned, annoyed by his mysterious behaviour.

"You got this all wrong, kitten. You're not ready yet. In all honesty- I haven't felt this way about a woman before. I don't plan to break your heart or use your body. Eve, I think that you're beautiful, intelligent, funny, and you have no idea how much I enjoy being around you. Honestly, I find it hot that you are a human.”

“Now, if we will ever complete the mating, it'll happen when you want it. For me, it's simple- I want you, and so does my beast, both of us willing to wait until the day when you will be too. I won't force you to do anything against your will. I just hope that you want me as much as I want you. And when it happens, I won't just mate you- we will make love. You are not a bitch, don't expect me to treat you like one," he sighed deeply, avoiding looking into her eyes, at all costs.

"S-so now, what happens? If you're not going to force me, why are we in your bed?" she questioned, unsure of how willing she was to hear the answer.

"Correction- our bed. You're my mate, and there's no way in Hell, I'll ever let you sleep in another bed, let alone another room. As to your question- I want to taste you," he smirked, obviously pleased by the smooth answer, he came up with.

"Taste me?" She furrowed her brows, a little confused.

"Yes."

"Then... Kiss me," she whispered shyly, closing her eyes, eager to feel his lips on hers again. Eros chuckled, tracing his fingertips over her mark.

"That's not what I meant, kitten. May I?" Eve opened her eyes; his gaze almost burned holes in her skin. Eros looked at her with admiration and love in his eyes, the tone of his voice, seductive and teasing. She bit her lip again, confused about what would happen.

"I won't hurt you, I promise," he pecked her lips lightly, tracing his fingertips down to her left breast. Eve's breath hitched, instead of a verbal answer, she nodded her head, leaning it to one side- granting him better access on her neck. Eros held her arms pinned, his large body hovering over hers. His lips met her neck slowly, tracing open-mouthed kisses down to her breasts, inch by inch, savouring the taste of her skin. Eve waited for the moment when his lips would collide with her swollen nipples, which, to her surprise, didn't happen. Instead, he kept going lower. With his lips, gently pressed against her belly, Eros whispered:
"Calm down and relax, I won't hurt you. Quite the opposite- I'll take you to the heights." At first, Eve wanted to ask him what that meant but decided to keep quiet. She had no idea what happened after kisses, other than hearing stories. Eros let go of her wrists, growling at Eve, when she moved them.

"Hands above your head, kitten, be a good girl, or I'll have to spank you again." She did as she was told, grabbing onto bed sheets as Eros ripped her leggings apart- with a huge grin plastered on his lips. He leaned down, tracing kisses over her thighs, suddenly spreading them apart. Eve yelped in surprise. As an answer, Eros bit her inner thigh gently. His hands slid all over her legs, both enjoying the simple, yet intimate skin-to-skin contact. Then, Eros grabbed her panties, yanking them off in one swift move. She blushed, ashamed that the beast was now looking at her most intimate body part, completely bare. Eve took a glance at him- raw hunger radiated from his gaze, locked on her sex. Eros growled lowly, licking his lips, his nose flared as he took in her scent. He slid his hands under her ass; his shoulders lowered to press against her thighs, eyes focused on Eve's spread sex, just under his mouth. Eve took a deep breath, grabbing onto bed sheets tighter as a hot, firm tongue slid across her clit. A loud snarl tore from Eros; Eve’s breath caught, stuck in her throat. Eros sealed his lips around her sensitive flesh, sucking and licking at her furiously. Eve moaned, arching her back in ecstasy. Her body had a mind of its own, trying to push her hips against his hot lips, yet his hands tightly gripped her ass, holding her in place. Eve gasped when his tongue slid into her. Eros kept growling, working his tongue deeper inside her body. His nose rubbed her throbbing clit each time he drove into her; his face pressed lightly against her folds. Eve tensed, her eyes snapped open to stare at the ceiling, screaming his name as the climax gripped her. A loud groan came from Eros, he was, once again, fighting himself to restrain the want he felt. His task was becoming more difficult, after getting a taste of his mate. He lifted his body, hovering over Eve again. A smile crept on his lips, looking at his mate, sweaty and panting, still rooted in the feeling of ecstasy. Eros smirked, whispering:
"You taste good. So damn good, I'll share with you." Eve didn't get time to process his words before his lips landed on hers, covered in her juices. At first, she wanted to push him away, but after her first orgasm, she felt way too tired to do so. Their kiss turned into a more sloppy, passionate one when someone knocked on the main door.

"Eros, we need you downstairs, Dany just arrived. He's looking for you!" A male yelled from the other side of the door.

"I'll be down in five," Eros yelled, mumbling all possible cuss words under his breath. Way to ruin a moment. He rushed into his closet, grabbed a hoodie, and went back to Eve, helping her get out of the bed, a little amused by her shaking knees. He slid the hoodie on her tiny frame; it went all the way down to her knees. Eros kissed her forehead and took Eve by her hand, leading her downstairs to the bar.

"Why can't I stay upstairs and rest?" Eve whined.

"Because I don't trust you, kitten."