Free From Eden

by T. Cobbin

  He grasped her even more tightly and kissed her. It wasn’t a sweet, loving kiss, it was hard and filled with passion. His tongue swept into her mouth as she let out a tiny gasp. She wrapped her arms around his neck as her hips twisted on his lap. Her clit throbbed and needed attention. Her breasts swelled, and her nipples grew taut. They must have felt like hard little beads against his chest.

  They were both panting when he drew back. His hands drifted down her body to her butt and pulled her closer so she could feel his erection against her stomach. She moved her hips slightly up and down, rubbing against it. He closed his eyes briefly and groaned.

  “You sure you want this, baby? Because I want inside you so badly. This isn’t a one-time thing for me, I want the whole shebang. I’m going to find a way to make you my wife. Will you marry me?”

  She laughed. “You’re asking me to marry you while we’re sitting half-naked in a hot tub on your parents’ roof?”

  With a nonchalant shrug, he nodded. “Be my princess.”

  A giggle slipped out, and she tightened her arms around his neck and placed a short but sweet kiss on his swollen lips. “Well, you do have the tower.”

  One of his hands slid in between them, under the water, and inside her panties. He then slid through her swollen folds. She thrust her hips forward and sighed.

  “Oh yeah, let me see you light up,” Alex groaned in her ear.

  Looking at her arms, she saw that her freckles were indeed lighting up. There had only been once or twice that she’d seen them as bright as they were now.

  He pushed two fingers inside her body, making her stiffen and groan.

  “Oh yes, you want more?”

  She ran her tongue around the shell of his ear then nibbled, gradually moving down his jawline to his soft lips. Their tongues dueled with each other. He continued pushing and withdrawing his fingers, drawing them along her vaginal walls. She could feel them pulse along with the thundering beat of her heart.

  Pulling back from her slightly, he licked his lips then leaned forward. Grasping the lacy bra that covered her breasts, he tugged it down, freeing her tits, his eyes never leaving hers. Letting go of the fabric, he immediately latched onto one of her nipples and sucked it into his mouth. He hummed, sending a shock through her body to the clit he was now stroking with his thumb.

  He switched to the other nipple, sending more jolts through her body. He began thrusting his fingers faster. The pressure inside her was building...she needed more!

  “You want to come?” he asked, his voice deeper and huskier now as he grew more aroused.

  “Yes, make me come please,” she begged.

  “Come all over my fingers. Squeeze them, baby!”

  He thrust deep inside her and curled his fingers. His thumb pressed down hard on her swollen clit. Her body stiffened as an orgasm rushed through her, and she ground her hips deeper into his lap to get more friction. She cried out his name in delight.

  “There you go, you are shining like a star in the night. I told you I couldn’t wait to see you like this.”

  He withdrew his fingers from her core. She didn’t have time to think about the loss because he ripped her panties from her body. She could hear the heavy wet plop of them hitting the floor and she was suddenly filled with his huge shaft.

  He’d wriggled out of his own underwear without her even clicking on, and with a thrust of his hips he was deep inside her, his girth stretching her walls. She pulled a breath in through her teeth with a gasp.

  “Shit, so tight. Sorry, I wanted inside you so fucking bad, I couldn’t wait,” he grunted out.

  “It’s okay, just don’t move yet,” she panted. He was huge, she felt so full.

  “I can’t move. Believe me, if I do, it will be over in seconds. You are so fucking tight and wet. Being inside you is like being in heaven. God, you are so sweet.” He kissed her neck until her body began to relax against him.

  “Umm, am I supposed to compare you to the other? Because you are a whole lot larger than he was.”

  “Well, not normally aloud, but this time I don’t mind, being as I’m bigger. A man hearing he’s smaller wouldn’t do much for his ego,” he snorted and pulled a nipple into his mouth. He licked around the areola, making it pucker against his teeth as he nibbled. At the feeling, her pussy tightened around his cock, and he groaned in response.

  “You are very much larger,” she whispered, knowing she was boosting his ego more.

  His hands grasped her butt cheeks and stroked them gently, then he lifted her up slightly off his cock and let her go so she slid down. Kneeling on the lip that acted as a seat in the tub, she moved herself up and down in a rhythm. Her tits bounced in front of his face as she moved. She could feel his cock swell inside her as their bodies heated and built together.

  Up and down. In and out.

  She began to move faster with his help, and he started to thrust his hips up, meeting her beat. His hands squeezed butt cheeks gently as he lifted her.

  “I need more, Alex,” she begged.

  He lifted her up and off his cock. She whimpered at the loss, and her immediate thought was that she’d done something wrong. Had she wanted too much?

  “Hold the edge, baby.” He twisted her around to lean against the side then moved her slightly until a jet of water streamed between her legs right against her sensitive clit.

  With his hands pulling at her hips he entered her from behind, thrusting deep. A groan came from both of them as again they were united. He began withdrawing and thrusting, and she could feel his cock hit the top of her cervix. Each time his hips smacked against her butt she pushed back. His thrusts became harder and faster, making her clit run through the beginnings of the jet, and her toes curled. His hands grasped her hips tighter.

  “So fucking tight. Ever since our first kiss I wondered what it would be like to be inside you.” He grunted with his next forceful thrust.

  “More, Alex. Finish it!” she demanded.

  His hand came around her body, and his finger tapped against her clit along with the stream. The orgasm had built to a crescendo, she just needed to be topped over to the finish. Her fingers clasped the edge of the tub, water splashing against the sides as he pummeled into her. She could feel his cock expand even more inside of her. His thumb pushed flat against her sensitive clit, and he drove into her one more time and stiffened. A roar of her name filled the air. Her back arched and she threw her head back, hitting his chest as she too cried out.

  Wow, just wow! She had definitely not come that hard with Mark.

  Sweat beaded her skin and her freckles lit up the small tub they were in as her heart slowed and her breathing became more even.

  “I want to be buried inside of you for always,” he whispered into her ear as he withdrew his half-mast cock from her body.

  She would have flopped over the side of the tub if his strong arms hadn’t pulled her up and around so she was lying in his lap. The jets of water massaged her body even more while she curled up against him. She felt wanted, loved, and totally sated. She didn’t want to move let alone lift her limp arms and legs to do so. Her eyelids drooped, listening to his steady heartbeat as the night sky overhead began to sparkle with stars.

  “I love you,” she managed to get out before succumbing to sleep.

  Chapter 9

  The cool, soft sheets lay over Lulu like a second skin. She had no idea what time it was as the blinds in the room were shut up tight. To be honest, she didn’t much care. Alex’s heated body spooned behind her with his arms holding her firmly around the waist gave her more comfort than she had ever thought to imagine. It made her realize just how sad and lonely her life had been.

  The room began to fill with the scent of bacon; she recognized it from when Alex used to bring it to her in the hospital. Alex tugged on her, pulling her even closer to him, and she could feel his stiff shaft resting between her butt cheeks.

  “Baby, if you’re thinking of going anywhere yet, think again,” he g
rumbled close to her ear. With a thrust of his hips, he added, “I have something better than bacon.”

  “You also kept me up most of the night. What time is it?”

  “I have no idea. Are you saying no to me?” He moved fast, climbing on top of her, his hands roaming over her body, heating her skin up. She wiggled when he reached a ticklish spot on each of her sides. “Oh, fun time!”

  Holding her legs firmly between his, he skimmed his fingers along her sides. When she twisted to try to get away from his fingers she saw in his face she’d given him the exact spot he was looking for. What could only be described as an evil grin crossed his beautiful lips as he tickled her vigorously. She pushed at his arms, trying to make him stop. She began laughing and twisting underneath him. No one had ever tickled her before, and although it felt good, it also hurt, especially because she’d laughed so hard her stomach hurt. She had never done that before either.

  “Please,” she begged. “Stop. It hurts.”

  He stopped. Leaning over her, he grasped her wrists and held them above her head and swooped down, crushing his lips against hers.

  “You okay?” he asked, lifting up a little off her.

  “Yes,” she panted. “It’s just new.” She suddenly felt like crying and laughing at the same time. “To experience all this new stuff in a matter of weeks or days makes me realize just what I’ve missed out on. I remember only once feeling jealous. I think I was about twelve, and I had just spent my two hours in the gym that morning and was following my scientist to the showers when one of the girls behind me started lifting weights off the racks with her telekinesis and throwing them around. Before she was subdued and given an injection and carted off she had knocked out two of the scientists and gave another what looked like a broken leg. Henrietta entered and took in the mess. After looking at the girl—I think her name was Georgia—she called for medics to sort out the fallen men on the floor, but when she looked at Georgia it was with awe. She had never looked at me like that. I was jealous of a simple emotion. I knew that I would never get her to look at me that way, but I wanted her to. Not long after that bodyguards were brought in and I was deemed non-active, being I had no real active abilities. I spent so long being angry for not being good enough that when I was chosen to be impregnated I was delighted.” She shook her head.

  Alex released her hands and stroked his fingers up and down her arms. “Look at me, sweetheart.” His blue eyes seemed to darken. “You aren’t silly, stupid, or even worthless. In my arms, in my heart, you are worth more than I could ever have, earn, or want. You are priceless!” He laid a swift kiss on her lips. “How about that breakfast?” He grinned cheekily.

  “I thought you had a stiff problem you wanted to get rid of.” She wiggled her hips which he was still sitting on.

  “Oh, baby, I can guarantee I will always have something that arises when you’re around.” He rolled her slightly on her side, slapped her butt, and climbed off the bed. She watched him walk naked to the shower. “You could save time showering with me. Bacon tastes better after you’ve worked for it,” he smirked.

  * * * *

  They did eventually make it to breakfast. Although the majority had been cleared away, Josephine had left some bacon in the microwave for them to make a couple of sandwiches. She and Jack left a note saying they would be gone most of the day due to a previous engagement, but when they returned they would bring dinner.

  Lulu stood eating half of her sandwich, staring out the window at the city below. It was indeed huge. Alex had pointed out a few of the buildings he knew—the top of St. Paul’s Cathedral, the Tower of London, Tower Bridge, even the houses of parliament. He promised her that one day they would take a ride and he’d show her where the queen lived. She wanted to see it all.

  “Lulu, we need to talk about something.”

  With his voice sounding unsure she began dreading the conversation to come. Crap, was he sending her away already? Had she done something wrong? Had the press found out where she was so soon? All kinds of scenarios went through her head in the few seconds it took to turn around and face him.

  “Come here, sweetheart.” He took a seat on a stool and patted his knee.

  She went over with dread in her heart. Tears prickled the backs of her eyes.

  “We, umm, didn’t use anything when we slept together. First, I want to assure you that I’m clean. I haven’t slept with anyone in a while. To be honest, I didn’t feel like it until I saw you.”

  “Use anything? I don’t understand.” What the hell was he talking about?

  “You don’t know about safe sex?” he asked in wonder.

  “I know about sex, but I don’t get the safe. You didn’t hurt me. Did I hurt you?” She struggled off his lap, getting annoyed when he started chuckling. “I thought you were being serious. Screw you.” She managed to touch her toes to the floor before being scooped up and thrown over his shoulder. She balled her hands into fists and began to pound at his back. “Put me down, you oaf. You were the one who laughed at me!”

  Without a word, he carried her through the apartment to the bedroom they had shared the night before. She was still thumping at him half-heartedly, not really wanting to hurt him, when she was tossed onto the soft mattress.

  Quickly, he lay over the top of her, trapping her legs between his. Grabbing hold of her hands, he pulled them above her head.

  She gritted her teeth. “Get off me!”

  He kissed the end of her nose and grinned. “I wasn’t laughing at you, silly woman. It was at me. I keep forgetting how much you don’t know.”

  She was surprised to find herself growling at him. “So you laugh? Am I stupid to you?”

  “Okay, now stop!” he demanded, his smile disappearing. “Listen to me—I was laughing at myself, at not being able to word things in a way you would understand. Are you going to let me explain what I meant about safe sex?”

  She sighed, her anger receding with each breath she took. She felt like an idiot.

  “Oh no, you don’t.” He leaned down even more toward her, their bodies so close to each other, so entwined it was hard to feel where she began and he ended. “This isn’t your fault. It is part mine and part...eh, the place that brought you up. Sweetheart, look at me.”

  She couldn’t seem to raise her gaze from his chest. What would she see if she did look into his eyes?

  “Look at me please,” he begged.

  Begrudgingly, she did, and not only did she see pity but she also saw something else...fear?

  “I’m sorry, let me explain,” he said.

  She nodded, watching all the different emotions flit through his beautiful dark eyes.

  “Safe sex means I wear a covering called a condom over my cock to stop my semen from entering you, and by doing that you can’t get pregnant. I know for a fact you aren’t on any birth control.” He winced. “See, I nearly forgot again—birth control also means the same thing, there are many pills or devices to prevent pregnancy.”

  “I can’t get pregnant unless I hit what they called a heat,” she said, surprised. “You wear something over your cock?” She giggled. “Like a hat or something?”

  She bit into her bottom lip, trying not to laugh, but the image of his hard shaft with a tiny hat on the end had her bursting out with gut-rolling laughter.

  “Oh dear... You...mean...” She snorted. “A hat...” She couldn’t continue. His face was a picture of surprise above her. “How do you keep it on, and how does that fit inside me?”

  Finally, he too succumbed to laughter.

  When they got their laughter under control, Alex said, “Okay, I should explain a bit more.” He took out his wallet and pulled a small, square packet from it.

  Lifting herself up onto her elbows, Lulu watched him tear it open and pull out some kind of pink, rubber, circular thing that looked like a sticky, gooey small hat.

  “This is a condom.” He held it up with full seriousness on his face.

  She couldn’t hold it in an
ymore; it started with a snort then grew into a full-blown belly laugh. Tears rolled down the side of her face. Her belly hurt so much she slid to the floor, holding it. The image of his large, rock hard shaft with this teeny-tiny plastic hat on the end was hilarious.

  “Oh please, that is so funny. It looks like a little bobble hat. How is that supposed to stay on?” She continued laughing and staring at the disc-like thing in his hand. He looked at her stunned, then at the object, then back at her. That just made her laugh harder.

  After what seemed like forever she finally managed to calm down; her stomach hurt so badly. Small giggles kept escaping her, and it didn’t help seeing him watching her with a bewildered look on his face. He sat on the end of the bed now, looking down at her, the rubber bobble hat still in his hand.

  “You know, I have never had to explain a condom before, and I agree it does look funny, but when I do this...” He held the tip of the bobble and extended it over two of his fingers. It expanded to about eight inches of see-through, slimy snake skin.

  “Eww, that’s just gross. You put that on your cock and it goes inside of me? Not on your nelly!” She moved away from it and him.

  “Bollox,” he cursed. “I just don’t seem to be explaining this very well.” Throwing the offending object and its packet into the nearest trash bin, he pulled out his phone and typed something into it then showed her.

  On the screen some guy was explaining how to put a condom on a man’s penis. Looking up at Alex, she saw he was indeed serious. Glancing at the trash bin, she shook her head.

  “You don’t need that with me unless I hit my heat. I was told we have four in a year. My body literally heats up and I grow some kind of tendrils inside my womb wall that collects the man’s seed and uses it to make a baby.” She blushed, remembering Mark commenting that he could feel tickling at the end of his cock inside of her as her stomach quivered. But that only happened when she had an orgasm herself.

  Alex’s face took on a serious look. “Do you want children after everything that happened?”