Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 79349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 397(@200wpm)___ 317(@250wpm)___ 264(@300wpm)
I get totally lost in how amazing it feels as his lips knead mine and his tongue claims my mouth.
I have no idea how much time passes before Enzo frees my lips and begins to drop kisses over my jaw and neck. He moves down, lavishing my skin with more of his addictive kisses until he forces my legs open.
The moment his tongue swipes over my clit, my back arches, and then I grab hold of the pillow by my head as Enzo begins to suck and lick me as if his life depends on it.
“Oh,” I gasp. What he’s doing to me causes so many tingles to spread all over my body until they grow into a sensation in my core that has me whimpering, “Enzo.”
He pushes two fingers inside me and begins to massage my inner walls, which only adds to the pleasure I’m experiencing.
Just like when he kissed me the first time, all I can do is take what he’s giving me.
Suddenly, he sucks so hard, ecstasy seizes my abdomen, and I quickly cover my mouth to muffle the cry as it escapes me.
“Oh gosh,” I sob, and I’m unable to do anything as my body convulses while Enzo continues to thrust his fingers into me.
“Such a good girl,” he praises before he moves off the bed.
I feel like jello while watching as he begins to remove his pants, and when I see him naked for the first time, I lose my ability to breathe.
I’ve never seen anything more intimidating than Enzo’s muscled body and all the tattoos. He even has them on his legs. There are images of a child climbing in a dumpster, a boy lying naked in a fetal position, a cab, and as I look at them all, they all tell the story of a child battling his way through life to survive after being violated in the worst way.
My Enzo.
I’m not even worried about sex anymore when he places his knee on the bed and brushes his knuckles over my skin all the way from my breasts to my hip.
“Ready for me, meu amor?”
I don’t hesitate to nod. “Yes.”
Instead of putting on the condom immediately, he lies down beside me and places his hand on my cheek. “I love you, whether you’re able to have sex with me or not. I don’t want you to worry about it. There are plenty of other ways we can pleasure each other.”
After being reminded of Enzo’s tragic past and having him make me orgasm first, I’m certain that I’ll be okay.
I lift my head and seal my mouth to his, and to show him I’m really okay with this, I move my hand down his chest and abs until I wrap my fingers around his hard manhood.
I begin to stroke him the same way I did last week, but his hand slaps over mine, forcing me to stop as he breaks the kiss.
“No, meu anjinho. I’ll orgasm if you do that, and I want to be inside you when I come.”
I pull away, and before I can start wondering what I should do next, Enzo moves over me while he claims my mouth again in a searing kiss that has my toes curling.
When he settles between my legs and I feel his erection pressing against my core, my body tenses a little, and a rush of heat spreads through me. He grips the sides of my head, and the kiss turns wild, causing my mind to grow cloudy with desire.
Our tongues dance, and I become breathless, my lips tingly from all the friction, but when Enzo’s hips move and he rubs his hard length over my clit, fireworks burst through my abdomen, the sensation so intense it’s almost painful.
Enzo lets out a groan as he breaks the kiss, then he presses his forehead to mine, and his lust-filled eyes look deep into mine.
He keeps rubbing against me, making me feel desperate for more, so I begin to lift my hips, trying to help create more friction between us.
The corner of his mouth lifts with satisfaction. “My little brave angel. You amaze me.” His hand moves down, and I feel his fingers between us as he positions the swollen head of his erection by my opening.
My nervousness returns tenfold, and my body tenses.
“Want me to stop?” he asks.
I quickly shake my head and whisper, “I’m just nervous.”
“I’m not entering you all the way. If you relax, it won’t hurt as much.”
I nod, but when he pushes against my entrance, I feel myself tensing even more.
Enzo begins to kiss me again, and just as he sweeps me up into the clouds, he pushes an inch inside me. I gasp against his mouth, and he instantly lifts his head so he can see my face.
Slowly, he rocks against me, his eyes burning into mine as he watches for my slightest reaction, and it has more love than I ever thought I could feel for a person spilling into my heart.