Chapter 29 #3
His hands roam over my body with a hungry possession, squeezing at the soft flesh, digging his fingers into my hips as his mouth goes lower until he finds my centre.
He merely grazes his mouth over my aching pussy before he dips his head lower to my inner thigh biting the soft tender flesh then sucking hard, leaving his mark.
Satisfied, he comes back to my core. There is no warm up, no sweet caresses, no gentle licks.
No, he spreads me open like he did earlier and covers my clit with his mouth, sucking me in with hot need.
Almost immediately my core tightens and I gasp.
My lungs desperately trying to deliver much needed oxygen as he laps at me, his tornado tongue keeping a steady rhythm.
I buck my hips against his mouth but he just pins me down with his hands, my own, useless and bound and my body shakes and quivers in delicious ecstasy.
The feeling is overwhelming, too many feelings, too many sensations, it’s all too much.
I’m over stimulated. I groan in ecstasy or sweet agony; I can’t be certain which.
My body starts to tremble as heat pools between my legs, every nerve ending on fire.
Enzo is relentless in his assault as he throw my still boot clad legs over his shoulders.
I’m not sure the man is even breathing down there; he hasn’t come up for air once.
Enzo shifts and a moment later a large thick finger is inside me and when he curls that finger up and flicks his tongue over my clit…
I’m done. My climax reaches its apex and I scream his name as I come down from the high.
My legs tremble, my body a quivering mess. A light sheen of sweat covers my body and I am utterly in awe of what he just did. I’ve never experienced an orgasm like that in my life.
“So, fucking, gorgeous. What a sight you are Elena. I wish you could see yourself through my eyes. The way I see you, when you’re lying on the bed…
naked… spread out for me, the way you arch your back, pushing your beautiful tits out when I suck on your clit, when you cum.
Fuck! The way you screamed my name, it’s like music to my ears.
I want to be the only one to hear you like this.
To see you like this. I need to own you; I want to crawl inside you and never leave.
I want to fill you up so deep that you won’t know where I end and you begin. ”
Back to the dirty talk again.
His words stir something inside of me. A warmth spreads in my chest and heat flows to my pelvis. I just experienced the most mind-blowing orgasm ever and somehow; I want him again. I need this void to be filled. So, I tell him.
“Enzo, I need you. I want you inside me, now.”
He shifts over me, reaching down to remove his pants, boxer briefs and all, kicking them off then taking his place between my thighs. Lining up his thick hard cock at my entrance, he dips slowly spreading the little bead of precum over my entrance before pushing into me with one swift thrust.
I let out a gasp as he thrusts inside me knocking the air out of my lungs.
“You don’t have to ask me twice baby.”
I feel full, so very full. Enzo is well endowed and now he is fully seated inside me right to the hilt.
He isn’t moving, just holding his position deep inside me as if to savour this moment.
I can feel his cock pulse and twitch, and for every twitch, I squeeze him back, eliciting a low growl from him.
I break the moment by moving first, rolling my hips against him while lifting my head to capture his lips.
I kiss him deep, hard, pouring everything I feel for him into my kiss, hoping he can feel what I feel for him.
God knows I’m too scared to say it. This is the best I can give him.
The way he kisses me back, I’d say he got my message loud and clear.
He starts to move, slow at first then increasing his thrusts with speed and force.
“So”
Thrust
“Fucking”
Thrust
“Tight”
Thrust
“Let me in Elena, more. Give me more.”
I arch my back and roll my hips against him. My centre rubbing against his pubic bone.
“More baby. Open up for me.”
The friction is delicious and I start to feel that familiar tug. Not wanting to be early to the party, I meet Enzo thrust for thrust rolling my hips hard into his, bucking up every now and then to give him the friction he needs.
“Fuck! Elena, I’m gonna… Urrrrgh.”
One last thrust and I’m right there with him, muscles clenching milking him of everything he has to offer.
“Enzo.” His name, a soft whisper on my lips.
“Fuck! That was incredible.” He slumps on me. Head buried in the crook of my neck, breathing heavy. He takes a few moments to catch his breath before lifting his head and reaching over me to undo my restraints.
He sits up then and takes my hands in his, rubbing each hand gently at the wrists. I catch him staring at the scars there, the light silvery marks barely visible. I’m taken by surprise when he lifts my wrists to his lips and gently kisses each one.
“I’ll be back.”
He walks off to the bathroom and returns moments later with a washcloth. He takes his time cleaning me up before tossing the cloth in the laundry basket and returning to me.
He lays next to me on the bed, both of us under the covers and I turn to snuggle into him. My hand splayed out over his chest and my head tucked under his chin.
“You are an amazing woman. I fear I may become addicted to you.”
“You’re not so bad yourself… when you’re not grumpy and wearing that frown of doom and gloom.”
“Doom and gloom huh?” He lets out a small chuckle and I wish I could hear that sound every day.
He removes my boots and pulls me closer to him.
Tucking me into his chest. We fall asleep like that, until I am awoken with a warm licking sensation between my legs.
We make love again that night and a few times in the morning, Enzo being true to his word, fucking me in every position he fantasised about.
It was around 5am when I last checked the time before falling once again into a sated blissful sleep.