63. How could you?

"How could you?" Eve tried to push him away, screaming against his chest. Eros kept quiet; he didn't bother to reply. He did what he did, and there was no way to change it, even if Eros did suddenly regret his decision. But only a bit- knowing that his actions were instinctive, which might harm his mate since he never bothered to ask for her consent.

"It's done, calm down," Eros leaned closer to her ear, holding her body against his with much more strength.

"How the fuck can I calm down now, huh? Weren't you supposed to fucking ask me, do I even want this? What if I don't? What if I was fine with the way we were? And now I will refuse to do the whole, stupid mating thing with you? I can't believe this. You're fucking ridiculous, both of you are. Are you using your strength against me now? It's obvious that I'm not strong enough to fight or escape you; of course, it's easy- let's mark the little, weak human, shall we? Let's show the world how big of a man we can be..." Eve was prevented from continuing her rant as Eros muted her, pressing his lips against hers. At first, she tried to fight it, yet gave in faster than her stubborn nature would ever let her. His warm, soft lips brushed against hers, sending thousands of electric shock waves all over his body. Eros had kissed her hundreds of times, but none of those kisses seemed to be as intoxicating. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his body closer. Eros chuckled, breaking their passionate kiss for a moment.

"Do you have any idea what I'm about to do to you?" he asked, their lips nearly touching.

"What?" Eve breathed heavily, the word leaving her parted lips as a barely audible whisper.

"You see..." Eros teased, gently biting onto her lower lip. "You have been a naughty kitty. I'm a bit tired of repeating myself. I don't like it when you use bad words such as 'fuck,' therefore I'm about to fuck you, to teach you a lesson," he grinned, capturing her lips once again. Eros had no intention of letting her defend herself; he wanted Eve to give in and understand who was in control. He slid his hand to the back of her head, grabbing onto her hair and tugging on it gently, earning a soft moan from his mate. Eve's gaze ran over his chest, and she bit her lip, thinking that Eros was, undoubtedly, the sexiest man alive. She cried out in unexpected pleasure as Eros entered her without warning. He wasn't as gentle as he had been before. Eros used her surprised state to slide one hand under her back- to roll her over on her belly. He grabbed her hips, jerking Eve's ass up and growling in approval, still buried deep inside her pussy. One of his hands slid on her shoulder, the other still grabbing Eve's hip. Eros moved inside her hard and fast, letting his animalistic instincts lead him. Pain and pleasure hit Eve simultaneously, at an entirely different level. The apartment seemed quiet, their loud panting and moans bringing the dark place back to life. His moans weren't human, but hers didn't seem to be either. Eve felt him tense behind her, his hips stilling, and then he jerked inside her, his hips bucking. Eros snarled as he came, she felt his cock throb inside her, and he came so hard that she could feel as he shot streams of his cum into her. He stilled and then withdrew from her body just as quickly as he had entered Eve minutes ago. He released her hips and backed away, growling a curse word. Eve lay there panting, confused, and sexually frustrated. Her legs were shaking and as much as she tried, she couldn't stop the uncomfortable movement.

"I'm so damn sorry," Eros whispered, punching the wall after the words left his parted lips.

"Sorry?" she whispered to herself. Tears filled her eyes, a pang of pain attacking her chest, interrupting her breathing. She ached from how hard he had just fucked her, but worse, Eros had left her high and dry sexually. It did hurt her when Eros appeared to take her in a more animalistic way, yet it had felt like heaven when she hit her release. Eve turned without saying a word and walked on wobbly legs to the bathroom. She closed the door behind her and let her body slide down it. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks; for some reason, Eve felt used. Eros knocked on the door, Eve kept quiet, slapping her palms on her mouth, trying to mute her cries. Eve didn't want to appear weak, especially in front of Eros. She got back on her feet and straightened her body, walking to the sink. As soon as she started washing her tear-stained cheeks, Eros opened the door and approached her, wrapping his muscular arms around her tiny frame. Eros hid his face in her neck and breathed heavily.

"I'm sorry I hurt you," Eros whispered, his lips brushing against her neck. "I'm a total bastard, I know. Please, kitten, say something, anything."
Eve sniffed, took a deep breath, and shook her head 'no' whispering a simple, "I'm fine."

"You're crying, and I can smell pain radiating off you. How can you be fine, especially after what I did? I'm so sorry, kitten, I didn't think."

"I don't like being used or feeling as if I'm just someone who's needed on certain occasions. That's what hurt me, not you or your actions." Eve looked down at the sink, unable to gather enough courage to look into his eyes. His hold around her body tightened, and he pulled Eve firmer against his body.

"I never intended to use you; I didn't try to do that. I couldn't help it, I wanted you way too much, especially since my scent is stronger on you now, to have enough control. I'll do anything to avoid this happening again, that's a promise." Eros nibbled on her neck, leaving a trace of soft kisses around her mark.

"You didn't intend to do that, yet I do feel used. You fucked me like you'd fuck a bitch and then peeled yourself off me as if I was poisonous." Eve finally looked up at the reflection in the mirror. His eyes were filled with pain and regret; somehow, it pained Eve to see him in such a state. No matter how she felt, Eve wanted to make him feel better.

"I'm so sorry, I lost control and took you as if you were a wolf, which, of course, you are not. Only when I realized what I was doing - what I did- I was horrified. That's why I got away from you in such a sharp movement. I'm so damn sorry, Eve. Are you hurt? Are you in pain? Did I hurt you inside? Do you need a doctor? I can call one right now, he, no, she will be here within minutes, say the word." Eros turned her around, stepping back a little, looking for any possible injuries.
Eve sighed, looking down at the tiled floor, rolling her eyes.

"Get over yourself. You didn't break me; I'm very much the same as I was before we ended up in that bed. It was pretty damn great until you pulled back and punched the damn wall." Eve heard Eros sucking in air in surprise. His hands on her moved, massaging her arms.

"Really?"

"Really," Eve tried to reassure him. Eros growled, and his eyes darkened as she stared into them. The blue turned entirely black as he took in her body.

"Alright then, in that case, I'll let you use me now."
Eve studied his eyes, biting into her lower lip nervously. She was about to talk about her feelings, about things she truly wanted. Eve had thought about their relationship, and finally understood what she felt for the man.

"I don't want to use you, Eros. I want to be with you, in good times or bad, in health and sickness. Be with you," she repeated.

"Share it all, every touch, every sensation. I want us to enjoy each other and the time we have together."
His breathing increased, shock visible on his face; Eve wiggled out of his hands and went to the bedroom. Naked, Eve sat on the bed, her eyes following Eros.

"Did I make you sore?" Eros asked, licking his lips greedily.

"A little," she admitted. Eros held out his hand for her; she didn't hesitate to put her hand in his and let him tug her back on the bed. Eros rolled her onto her back and stared into Eve's eyes.

"I can kiss it better." Eros wiggled his eyebrows, a devilish smirk growing on his lips.

Eve grinned. "You didn't use a condom; you might taste yourself. Doesn't that sound a little disgusting?"

"I don't give a damn. I crave the taste and scent of us together," a low growl formed in his chest. Eve stretched back on the bed, her gaze meeting his, as Eros shifted his body between her thighs. She spread wide for him, forgetting the shy nature or self-consciousness Eve usually felt. He made her feel like a goddess, like the most beautiful and desired woman ever.
Another growl came from his throat; Eros kissed her body greedily, leading his kisses down her body in a slow, torturous way. By the time Eros finally pushed her thighs apart and fit his shoulder between them, Eve was burning in need.

"Now, I'm going to lick you within an inch of your life."

"Just make me come, please, I need to. I need you. Fuck me," Eve moaned, panting for breath. The more time he spent teasing her, the deeper into overdrive her body and mind was thrown.
Eros growled, and his mouth lowered to bury his face between her thighs, hot breath touched her first, then came his tongue.

"Eros!" Eve moaned as he found her clit. She clawed the bed; the man had the most fantastic mouth ever. He sucked and licked her sensitive skin. Eros knew what spot made her go crazy with pleasure. She came screaming his name. Eros growled and licked her one last time, and then he rose up. Eve opened her eyes and stared at Eros as he fit his body over hers. She couldn't miss a thing about him, especially when his body was covered in sweat. The man was built by Gods, for sure. His black eyes were burning with passion, lust; his mouth was slightly swollen from what he'd been doing to her. Eve watched his muscles moving under his skin as he positioned himself over her. Her attention moved down to his flat stomach, and to the swollen, hard flesh he was about to thrust into her. His cock was large, hard, and red with need. Her gaze lifted to his, Eros was watching her with a smirk on his lips.

"Take me..." Eve whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck, and pulling his body against hers. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Eve cried in ecstasy, against his lips, as Eros slowly entered her. He pushed into her deep and let his large body settle down on her. Eros braced his forearms next to her and paused when his cock was buried to the hilt in her body. He shifted to take both of her hands in his, one at the time. His arms braced his weight, but his fingers were laced with hers, up by her head. Their gazes locked just as Eros started to move on her.

"Am I hurting you?"

"No," Eve moaned. "Don't stop."

"I couldn't if I wanted to. You're burning me up, Eve, you're so damn sexy, and you feel a lot better," Eros rasped, he started to pump into her slowly.
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