GoldWinwar

Chapter 147: Evric’s Power Over My Body & Heart

Chapter 147: Chapter 147: Evric’s Power Over My Body & Heart


~ Evric’s POV~


I turned him in my arms, my lips brushing his ear, my voice dropping deeper, raw with desire. "Show me the appreciation, Zayn. With the way you’ll fuck me tonight... without holding anything back."


He smiled, eyes soft yet burning with the same hunger. "You know I can’t say no to you, Evric. Not after weeks of being apart."


That answer alone made my chest swell, and I smiled against his skin. "Thank you, baby," I whispered, kissing the curve of his neck and inhaling that familiar scent that always drove me insane. "I love you so much... you know that, right?"


His hand cupped the side of my face, his voice steady and tender. "I love you just as much as you love me."


I turned him fully to face me, my gaze locked with his before I claimed his mouth, my tongue sliding past his lips, tasting him, devouring him. The kiss was slow at first, hot and deep, our tongues moving together in perfect rhythm.


Every second of separation burned away in that kiss. It wasn’t rushed, it was raw, tender, and maddeningly satisfying. Lip against lip, tongue to tongue, every brush and press only made me crave him more.


The gentle way I walked him to the bed made my heart pound. I laid him down carefully, settling him in the middle where petals and balloons decorated the sheets. Some balloons rolled around, but I waved them away, I only wanted to claim my man.


I leaned down, capturing his lips again. My hand slid lower until it brushed against his cock. He gasped.


"Huh, baby..." he moaned, his voice breaking just from my touch on his sensitive part.


Slowly, I peeled his shirt away, though my mouth never left his. The moment his bare chest was exposed, I broke the kiss and lowered my mouth to his nipple. His back arched instantly.


"Uhh... baby, I really missed you," he moaned, kissing along my arm, but I kept sucking his nipple, teasing him harder. My hand slipped inside his pants, wrapping around his cock. The second my fingers closed around him, he gasped, "Baby..."


"Yes?" I whispered.


"Relax," I told him softly. He was already hard, the tip wet with need.


I carefully unzipped his pants and slid them down along with his boxers. His dick fell free, bouncing slightly, and I couldn’t help but smile. God, Zayn had such a beautiful cock, thick, long, the cap flushed like baby-pink lips. Still, I smirked, knowing mine was bigger.


I stripped his trousers completely, leaving him bare beneath me. Then, I took off my own clothes, letting him see what he had been missing. His lips curved into a slight smile.


"Come on, baby," he whispered.


I leaned closer, I had already prepared. It had been two weeks, and I didn’t want to hurt him. Reaching for the lubricant I brought along with me, I poured some along my cock, rubbing it in until it glistened, then pressed some into Zayn’s bottom, making it easier for him to take me.


My fingers teased him first, one slipping inside. He smiled, relaxing. Soon, I added another... then three at once. He cried out, his voice trembling, and I silenced him with a kiss, sliding my fingers in and out before easing back to two. His arms locked tightly around me.


Carefully, I lifted one of his legs over my shoulder and began to slide my cock inside him, inch by inch. His lips opened, his voice breaking on my name.


"Evric..."


"Yes, baby," I breathed, kissing his forehead. "Just breathe, baby."


With one final push, I sank all the way in.


"Ohh, baby!" he cried out.


"My love," I whispered against his lips, "I love you so much."


He nodded desperately, and I added, "You’re doing so good for daddy tonight."


His only reply was a trembling, "Mmm..."


I started moving slowly, letting him adjust. His pain soon melted into pleasure, his moans soft and broken.


"Yes, daddy... right there," he gasped.


I stayed slow, savoring him, until he suddenly pleaded, "Baby... fuck me, please. Fuck me harder." His voice cracked with tears.


I lowered his legs, pressing my chest to his while still moving deep inside him. "Am I hurting you?" I asked gently.


"No, Evric," he panted. "I just... I missed you."


"You missed the way I fuck you, huh?" I teased.


"Yes... yes, baby. Deeper, please."


"You want me to fuck your ass harder?"


"Yes! Yes, please..."


I thrust deeper, burying myself until he could feel every inch of me. Tears spilled down his cheeks, his voice breaking.


"Fuck... how can you take my heart and my body at the same time? Evric... fuck me, I love it!"


"Deeper again?" I asked, my lips brushing his.


"Yes, baby."


His hands wrapped tight around me, pulling me deeper, showing just how much he had missed me. His body shook, clinging desperately, while I pounded inside him, each thrust slamming down into his soul.


"Fuck, Evric... fuck, daddy... please..." he cried, his voice breaking with need.


I kissed him hard, swallowing his moans. "I’m the only one who can fuck you this good, baby. Don’t you ever let anyone else get close to you like this."


He nodded frantically, "Okay, baby..."


I slammed deeper, harder, making the bed shake. "Do you need anyone else?" I growled against his lips.


"No, baby! I need nobody but you!" he cried, wrapping his legs tighter around me.


Our moans tangled, rising in rhythm with the sound of skin colliding.


"Fuck, I could fuck you forever," I groaned.


"I can take it all," he gasped, eyes wet with tears, mouth open in bliss.


"Zayn, I’ll fuck you all night," I promised, pounding him mercilessly.


"Yes... yes, please... fuck me harder! I love it!" he begged, body arching beneath mine.


I looked into his eyes, heat burning between us. "Do you love me, or just my cock?"


His lips trembled, but his voice was steady. "I love you, baby... and I love your cock, and everything about you."


"Thank you, baby," I growled, slamming back into him with a savage thrust.


His body shook, his moans spilling without control.


"Ahhh... yes... right there... don’t stop..."


Thud... thud... thud...


"Nngh... oh God... Evric... deeper!"


The sound of skin slapping echoed in the room, wet, raw, relentless.


"Ahh... ahh... baby... mmm..."


"Take it, baby... take every inch of me..." I growled, gripping his hips and driving in harder.


"Ohhh God... don’t stop... don’t stop..." he screamed.


"Daddy’s not stopping until you scream louder," I snarled, pounding harder, faster, making him writhe beneath me.


"Just like that! Ohhh... just like that, Evric!" he cried, his voice breaking, his body trembling violently.


I could feel him getting close, clenching tight around me, dragging me to the edge with him.


"Cum for me, baby," I whispered hoarsely, my thrusts turning brutal. "Scream for daddy..."


His back arched, his nails dug into my skin, and with a desperate cry...


"Fuuuck, Evric! I’m cumming! Oh God...!"


Hot release spilled between us, his body shaking as he shattered. The sight and feel of him pushed me over, my own climax tearing through me with a guttural growl. I slammed deep one last time, burying myself to the hilt as I filled him, moaning his name into his mouth. Ohh... fuck... Zayn...


Our cries mixed together, broken, raw, and desperate, until the only sound left was our ragged breathing and the faint drip of sweat falling onto his chest.


I collapsed against him, still inside, still holding him like I’d never let go.


I leaned close, whispering into his ear, "Do you realize, you just released just now... without me stroking your cock?"


A slight, knowing smile curved his lips. "That’s the power you hold over me... Evric. It shows just how much I’ve missed you."


I gazed into his eyes, pressing a soft kiss to his lips before murmuring, "I love you, Zayn."


He returned the kiss, his voice low and steady. "I love you too, Evric."


I pulled back slightly, my breath warm against his skin. "Can I go once more? I promise I’ll give you a break after this..."


He nodded, his eyes sparkling with trust. "Okay, baby."


And then I started moving again...


Special Note


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