Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen
Kira
There’s no point in denying it: I want Enzo.
My body screams for him. I’m desperate for him. And I’m ready for him.
Enzo keeps his eyes locked with mine as he unzips my jeans and tugs them down my legs. He leaves my panties in place, savoring this moment. My arousal is seeping onto the fabric.
“How much do you want this?” he asks, standing over me, looking powerful and strong, He killed Matteo for me. He said ‘fuck it’ to the consequences… for me. I never knew I would have a man go to such great lengths for me but Enzo has shown that he’s willing to do whatever when it comes to me.
Our marriage may not be perfect and he still drives me crazy sometimes, but I can’t deny our chemistry. Our connection. There’s something between us and I’m tired of fighting it.
“Just take me,” I say, reaching out for him but he grabs my hand.
“Tell me.”
“I want this.”
“How much?”
“So much.”
Enzo smirks and I lightly swat his arm. “Don’t tease me,” I say. “Not right now.”
“You’re just cute. I like knowing I get to be your first.”
“Because your possessive?”
“Because I’ll make it good for you.”
His words settle in my body, touching my core. Enzo cares for me. He wouldn’t have gone to such great lengths to save me from Matteo if he didn’t.
It only makes my arousal grow.
“Take me,” I whimper.
His eyes darken as he leans over me, pressing me against the mattress.
“I will.” His hands find the end of my shirt and rip it over my head.
I exhale when he unclasps my bra and tosses it to the ground like it’s an annoyance that’s in his way.
His eyes rake down my bare chest. It’s the first time he’s ever truly seen me naked.
“Fuck,” he murmurs before planting his lips to mine in a deep kiss. I arch into him, desperate to get closer. I’ve never been this desperate in my entire life. Being kidnapped and almost killed will do that to a person. I need Enzo more than I ever thought I could need someone.
His lips trace hot kisses down my neck and to my chest. When his lips wrap around one of my nipples, I can’t stop myself from crying out. The pleasure is too immense. Too much and yet, I don’t want it to stop.
Enzo’s big, strong hands wrap around my waist, holding me in place as his tongue plays with my nipple. My inner walls clench down. He’s driving me wild.
“Oh,” I whimper when he sucks on my nipple. It feels too good. “Enzo.”
“I love hearing you say my name like that,” he responds, whispering hotly into my ear. “I’m want to hear you say my name all night like that.”
“Don’t get cocky.”
“You know you want my cock.”
I can’t help but blush a little and of course, he notices.
His finger trails down my cheek. “So innocent. Why didn’t I see it before?”
“Because you’re an asshole.”
“And you’re annoying. But you’re my annoying wife and that’s all that matters to me.”
My eyes sting with incoming tears but I hold them back. “No one has ever said anything that nice to me before.”
His eyes soften, looking at me like he can see into my soul, before he claims my lips in another kiss. The electric sensation washes across my body, making me achy and desperate. Making me need more. Want more. I feel like I might die of arousal if I don’t get a release soon.
Enzo kisses down my body, reaching my stomach, where he plants a soft kiss on my tender skin. It makes me suck in a breath. I never knew I could be so sensitive here.
His eyes flick up to meet mine. “I’m going to make you feel so fucking good.”
“So do it already,” I moan, arching into him.
His lips wrap around the edge of my panties and he pulls the fabric off me. I can smell my arousal in the air. Enzo grabs my thighs and spreads my legs wide for him. My core is aching for his touch. For any kind of release.
That’s when he finally gives me what I need.
He places his face right between my legs, his lips finding my nub. I cry out when he licks over my swollen clit. I’m achy and puffy and desperate for more.
He runs his tongue along my folds, over and over and over. My hips buck into his face and I don’t even care that he has this much power over me. I’m too lost in the moment to care. I just want to be with him. I just want to feel free for once in my life.
Enzo licks me harder and harder as his hands grip my thighs. The sight of his strong hands on my body turns me on even more. He’s so masculine and powerful and has a hold on me. Even though I don’t love that Enzo has power over me, I can’t deny that it’s there.
He lets out a low growl, flicking my clit with his tongue. I roll my hips around, desperate for more. Enzo locks his eyes with mine and I can’t look away – not that I want to. I’m starting to realize I never want to look away from Enzo’s eyes ever again.
He suckles my clit between his lips. I cry out, the pleasure too much to handle.
“Scream my name,” he says before licking my nub again.
“No,” I say, just to mess with him. I like being a challenge after all.
A determined light enters Enzo’s eyes as he pleasures me with his mouth. He’s going to make me scream his name by the end of the night. I know this. He knows this. But it’s all part of the game to refuse.
Enzo rolls my clit around with his tongue, driving me crazy. I’m so close to my release but every time we get there, he pulls back slightly.
“Please,” I whimper.
“Then say my name.”
“Never.”
He smirks before running his tongue over me again. “Say my name.”
“No.”
He pulls his mouth away, making me whine. His hand replaces his mouth and the moment his fingers find my clit, I know I won’t last long. I cry out when his fingers press down on my nub, giving me the exact pressure that I need.
“Say my name.”
“I would rather die.”
He teases my body, moving his fingers against my clit and then pulling back before I can find my release. It’s a game we’re playing and I love every minute of it.
“I hate you,” I lie.
“Keep telling yourself that. All you have to do is scream my name and I’ll let you come.”
“No…”
“I can tell your hesitating. Just let go, Kira.” He flicks my nub with his thumb over and over and over and…
I cry out. The pleasure is too much. For a moment, I think I might die. I think I might not survive the night. Dying from this kind of pleasure is the best way to go.
Enzo leans over my body and whispers into my ear. “Just say my name.”
I can’t hold back.
My orgasm hits me and I open my lips and give him what he wants. “Enzo.” I realize after I say his name how much I wanted to say it. How much I need this.
Enzo smirks and it takes everything inside of me not to slap him. But I’m not actually annoyed with him. The only thing I feel is pure happiness.
“Now I’m going to fuck you.” He stands up and takes his clothes off. I remain spread on the bed gazing up at him. I want him to look down at me. I want him to want me as much as I want him.
He licks his lips. “I can still taste you.”
A gush of arousal hits me. “Just take me already.”
When he pushes his pants down, I finally get to see all of him.
His cock is large and veiny and powerful.
I know I want him inside of me. I’m not afraid of sex.
I never had it just to avoid my father’s disappointment.
But now, I don’t have to be afraid of what my dad will think. Not when I’m with my husband.
Enzo gets on his knees on the bed and grabs my hips, pulling me flush against him. His length touches my inner thigh. “I’m going to make you feel so fucking good. Trust me.”
“I do,” I realize how true those words are.
He locks his eyes with mine. There’s a breath between us. And then he surges his hips forward and enters me.
I cry out from the pain and pleasure of it all. My body is warmed up and ready for him but it still has to get used to this. Enzo doesn’t stop until he’s all the way inside of me.
The groan that escapes him sends a shiver down my body. He needs this as much as I do.
“God, Kira. You’re perfect.”
“Then take me.”
A darkness enters his eyes before he rocks his hips back and forth. I whimper. A spike of pleasure shoots through me. My body is still sensitive and swollen from his touch but I need this. I think I’ll always need this.
He thrusts into me harder once he finds our rhythm together. I match his pace. It’s not hard to learn how. It’s as natural as breathing.
Enzo grips my hips so hard, I’m sure I’m going to bruise there and honestly, I don’t care. I want him to consume all of me. To take all of me. Nothing else would be sweeter.
“Kira,” he groans, thrusting into me. I gasp when his cock sinks deeper into my body. My inner walls clench down on him, making his voice catch in his throat. I love knowing I have this kind of power over him. That we can be equals when we’re in bed together.
He fucks me harder and harder and harder.
My eyes flutter closed as I let the sensations wash over my body. My hips match his pace. It’s frantic and frenzied and neither one of us is going to stop.
“Oh,” I cry out, arching my back. A flutter of pleasure runs through my body. I need to find another release.
“That’s it,” he says in a dark voice which only turns me on more. Enzo grabs my ankles and places them on his shoulders, thrusting into me deeper. I’m spread wide for him. There’s no going back from this and honestly, I wouldn’t want to stop this for the world.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I repeat like a mantra as he claims me. It’s all too much. Too good. Too consuming. I can’t even think. I’m not sure I can even breathe.
With a determined expression, Enzo increases the force of his thrusts. He doesn’t fuck me like a wild man. No. Instead, each of his thrusts are controlled and intense and powerful. Every one of them makes me let out a moan and I don’t even feel embarrassed by it.
Not in this moment. Nothing could ruin it for me.
“Come for me,” he says with a powerful thrust. I choke on my gasp. “Now, Kira. Fuck.”
The pleasure working its way through my body doesn’t stop. Not until it reaches its crescendo and in an instant, my second orgasm of the night washes over me.
“Enzo,” I cry out, unable to stop myself.
He thrusts into me once more before his own release claims him. The sight of Enzo shuddering and getting lost in his pleasure is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
He slips out of me before lowering himself next to me on the bed. We each take a moment to stare up at the ceiling, catching our breath. My body is sore and I honestly don’t care. All I feel in this moment is pure and utter freedom.
Without hesitating, I lay in Enzo’s arms and after a beat, he wraps his arms around me, holding me tight.