CHAPTER FOURTEEN #2
Enzo pressed himself against her, and Penny shuddered when she felt his hard cock on her soft belly.
She reached down between their bodies, and when her palm cupped his heavy sack, he sighed and let his head drop on her shoulder.
As she massaged him slowly, deliberately, he planted soft kisses up and down her neck.
His big hand traced down her back, stopped for a moment on her round buttocks to give them a possessive squeeze, then moved lower and lower, until his fingers sneaked between her wet folds.
Her breath hitched when he started drawing lazy, teasing circles around her dripping entrance, never quite diving in and rubbing her where she needed him most. When she moaned in frustration, he chuckled and let his fingers explore further between her folds until they reached her hard, throbbing nub.
She gasped, and her hand moved from his balls to the length of his cock, pumping him gently and tentatively, as if she was just weighing the thick, hard piece of flesh before deciding what to do with it next.
He claimed her mouth in a heated kiss as he moved his fingers faster and faster over her sensitive clit.
As he drank each and every moan escaping her, he felt like this beautiful goddess of a woman was filling him with her own energy, making him stronger, bolder, and somehow softer at the same time.
“I… I need to taste you,” he said between ragged breaths. Her hand on his cock was driving him crazy, but there was something he needed much more than just getting off.
“You’re tasting me right now,” she chuckled. She wasn’t an innocent maiden, though. She knew exactly what he meant.
Enzo disentangled himself from her and moved down her luscious body until he was comfortably positioned between her thick legs.
“Open up for me…”
Penny moaned and spread her legs. His demand alone made her pussy throb with desire. She was wetter than she had ever been in her life, and she couldn’t believe he was about to taste all of her essence. She wanted him to.
Enzo licked a soft trail from her entrance to her clit, growled low in his chest at the intense, delicious taste, then went back down to push his tongue inside her tight passage for more of the nectar he was easily getting addicted to.
“Oh my God, Enzo…”
“Mmm, yes, mi cielo… You could say I’m a god.”
She laughed and pulled at a strand of his dark hair.
“And a very modest one, too.”
Her laugh turned into a loud moan when his tongue attacked her clit with quick, circling motions.
As she neared her peak, he wrapped his lips around the small nub and sucked gently.
That was all it took to throw her over the edge.
She arched her back and grabbed onto his disheveled hair as she came with a long shudder.
Her core tightened, then relaxed, and when she recovered her breath, her pussy was even more soaked and ready.
She needed him inside her, and there was no way she could go slow, as he’d suggested.
“Come here…”
She pulled him up over her, and when their eyes met, she pushed him on his back and straddled his hips. Her hand sneaked between them to wrap around his cock and position the head at her entrance.
Enzo stiffened.
“Wait.”
He reached over to the nightstand and pulled open a small drawer. When he felt Penny grab his wrist to stop him, he looked up at her, confusion painted on his features.
“We have to…”
She smiled and shook her head.
“No, we don’t. Trust me.”
“Penny, we can’t be reckless. What if…”
“Shh…” She guided his hand to her waist while pushing him back down on the bed with the other. “Let’s allow destiny to decide for us.”
“But it won’t be destiny, it will be the curse.”
As she lowered herself onto his cock, she could see it in his green eyes that his resolve was fading.
“You believe in a curse, I believe in destiny. Aren’t we the perfect match?”
She had no idea what she was saying or why.
As her pussy took him in inch by inch, she threw her head back and released a sigh of complete, almost delirious pleasure.
She loved how his thick, long cock stretched her just right, testing her limits and rubbing against all those spots inside her, even the ones that were usually hard to reach and stimulate.
She stopped only when he was all the way in and his round head brushed against her cervix.
She relaxed all her muscles, opened herself more, then started moving in a slow, sensual rhythm.
Enzo was mesmerized. At first, he kept his hands on her hips, too entranced to do anything, then his gaze moved from her angelic face to her big, heavy breasts.
He cupped them and pinched the hard nipples, earning himself an encouraging moan.
What was he doing? What was he thinking?
He should have stopped her, talked some sense into her, then grabbed a condom.
Destiny? What did she know about destiny?
Then again… what did he, a cursed Aries Guardian, know about destiny?
She was moving faster and faster now, and his body was responding of its own accord, pushing his hips upward to meet her half way.
They were both close now. He could feel her walls clenching and releasing around his cock, as if her pussy was trying to milk him dry, as if her whole body was encouraging him, begging him to give her all he had, fill her with his seed… claim her forever.
Penelope used all her strength and balance to bounce on top of him just right, so his cock hit that special place inside of her. She looked deep into his eyes, a smile playing on her lips. The adoration he saw there made her heart flutter and her core burst with flames of pure love and passion.
“Enzo…”
He cupped her cheek with his hand, and Penny turned to place a kiss on the inside of his wrist. For some reason she couldn’t understand, she felt compelled to look at the tattoo that marked the curse looming over them, and when she couldn’t find it on the inside of his forearm, she grabbed his other arm to check.
She couldn’t remember on which arm he had it, but that wasn’t important now, since it was on neither.
“It vanished…”
Enzo tried to make out her words through the haze clouding his mind.
He was so close to coming… so close… He didn’t care what she was saying at that point, what vanished and what didn’t vanish.
All he knew was that he wanted her to come with him, he wanted her to explode and shatter in a million pieces as he coated her pussy with his essence.
He released his hand from her grip and went straight for her clit.
It only took a couple of strokes, and she was trembling on top of him, screaming his name as she came in waves and waves of pleasure.
With a grunt, he finished inside her, holding her in place as he thrust his cock deep, shooting his seed at the entrance of her womb.
Penny collapsed on top of him. After she regained the ability to breathe normally, she burst out in laughter. Even as Enzo held her at arm’s length, brows knitted in confusion and a hint of offense, she couldn’t stop herself from laughing until tears streamed down her rosy, heated cheeks.
“Well, cielo… this isn’t exactly the reaction I was expecting.”
“It’s gone,” she said, then laughed again. “Your tattoo… it’s gone.”
“What?!”
He dropped her back on his chest and lifted his arms to study them in the intense sunlight streaming through the thin curtains.
His left forearm, where the Aries tattoo had been since his birth, was perfectly smooth and white.
So white that Enzo thought he could use a tan.
It was stupid that the first thing he could think of at such a time was a tan, but what else could he do?
His mind was stuck. It was going in circles, like a broken record.
“Hey, are you okay?”
Penny caressed his cheek gently, then wiped the sheen of sweat that had gathered on his forehead, pushing his dark hair back.
“You’re right,” he murmured. “It’s gone… Do you know what this means, Penelope?”
She smiled brightly.
“That I was right?”
He huffed, opened his mouth to say something more sensible than that, then changed his mind. He wrapped his arms around her naked body and pressed a kiss to her plump lips.
“Yes. It means you were right. Like you always are.”