Chapter 22
ENZO
“Time to get up,” I tell her, giving her a slap on the ass. Damn, that’s one fine-as-hell ass! “I’m going to make you breakfast, and then we’re going out.”
“Okay,” she replies. “Where are we going?”
“You’ll find out soon enough.”
“So secretive this morning,” she jokes.
“Technically, this outing is really for me, but I think you’ll like it too.”
“Now you’ve got me guessing.”
“Guess away,” I laugh, giving her a quick kiss before I get off the bed.
Walking around to her side, I help her sit up so that she can get out of bed.
I make sure she’s stable on her feet and won’t fall over before I let go of her as we both make our way to the bathroom.
Standing side by side in front of the sink while we brush our teeth has me hoping this is what it’ll always be like.
Having her here just feels so fucking right. I don’t even want to imagine not having her in my life. She’s become such a big part of it in such a short amount of time.
I never expected any of this, but now, I wouldn’t give it up for anything in the world. I guess the universe is correct when it says that love finds you when you least expect it or when you’re not even looking for it.
My thoughts have led me to realize that I actually do love her. I’ve fallen in love, which is something I never thought would even happen for me.
After we’re done, we both step into the shower. I use my hands to soap up and caress her body. I wasn’t lying when I said her pregnant body drives me fucking wild.
Steam surrounds us, thick and heavy. The water is beating steadily against our bodies. Once all the soap is washed away, I gently push her body back against the wall.
My hand curls around her neck, loosely gripping as I bring her mouth up to mine. The kiss is soft at first, but then it heats up as I devour her lips, causing her to let out a little moan.
I pull back and see the dazed look in her eyes. She’s turned on, and I love how it looks on her.
“Are you wet for me, Principessa?”
“Mmhmm.”
“Let’s see how much,” I smirk at her, as my hand trails down her body until I reach her pussy. I cup her sex, using my middle finger to rub between her folds in a back-and-forth motion before I stick my finger inside her.
“Ahh…” she groans out, eyes closed.
“Keep your eyes open,” I growl. “Look at me while I ruin you so that you’ll never want another man except me.”
“You’ve already ruined me for anyone else,” she gasps, a smirk crossing my face as I increase the pace, pushing my finger in and out of her. “That feels so good!”
Her breath hitches, hands slapping against the wall behind her like she’s trying to grab onto something, but there’s nothing to hold on to.
Just as she’s about to come, I pull my fingers out of her. She lets out a disgruntled sound as I put my finger in my mouth to suck her juices off it. She’s wet as fuck. Her pussy is juicy like a ripe piece of fruit that’s ready to be devoured and sucked dry.
“Enzooo….” she moans out.
“Say it again,” I command.
“What?”
“My name.”
“Enzo,” she says breathily.
“Mmm. My name sounds good coming from your lips,” I tell her, my hand rubbing circles on her clit.
“Stop!”
“Stop what?”
“Stop teasing me!” she growls like a feral little kitten.
“I’m not.”
“Yes, you are.”
“Well, what do you want for the teasing to stop?” I question as a blush crosses her face.
“I want—”
“Mmhmm. Tell me. Tell me what’s got that pretty blush staining your cheeks,” I command, my finger rubbing on her clit going faster. But again, I stop just as she’s about to come, which has another feral growl escaping from her.
“Stop teasing and lick me!” she screams in frustration.
“So needy, Principessa,” I taunt. “You want me to lick your pretty pussy?”
“Yes!”
“Lick and suck all the delicious juices out of you?” I question.
“Yes! Please…” she gasps, begging.
“I love hearing you beg for me, Principessa,” I tell her, getting down on my knees in front of her.
I lift one of her legs up, placing it over my shoulder, and then using my fingers, I spread her pussy lips open. I take a moment to admire the pink folds that greet me. God! Her pussy is hot as fuck!
A moment later, my tongue is lashing against her clit, circling before sucking her bundle of nerves into my mouth.
I suck her nub hard, which causes a scream to erupt from her. She tilts her hips, trying to grind her clit against my mouth, demanding more.
I pull away a second later. “So demanding, too, baby. Are you desperate for relief?”
“Please! Please make me come!” she pleads.
“How badly do you want to come?”
“So bad! It feels like I’ll die if I don’t,” she whimpers.
“Well, we can’t have that now, can we?” I question as I dive back in, devouring her pussy with my mouth. I nip and suck her clit, then lick between her center, and it drives her wild.
“Don’t you dare come yet, baby.”
“I-I can’t hold it in any longer,” she cries out.
“You can. Just hold it in for a few more seconds. Your pussy juice is the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted. It’s like nectar straight from the gods, and I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of drinking it,” I murmur, pushing two fingers inside her and pumping them in and out of her tight hole.
I clamp my mouth back onto her clit and suck. Her back arches as she lets out a high-pitched scream filled with nothing but pleasure.
The tension in her body coils, getting ready to detonate. I let out a hum of approval because she’s following my orders so well.
“Come,” I command, and she shatters. She cries out, her body convulsing with pleasure as her orgasm rips through her.
I hold on to her hips, keeping her steady and upright as her body continues to spasm. It takes her a few minutes, but when she finally comes back down to earth, I get to my feet again.
“Did I rock your world or what?” I ask, with a smile, because there’s still a look of bliss on her face.
“Mmhmm,” she mumbles, still a bit dazed. “That felt so good.” I give her a quick kiss before rinsing off her body. “What about you?”
“I’m fine, baby. This was all about you,” I tell her.
“But you’re as hard as a rock right now. Don’t you need some relief?” she asks, her face set in confusion.
Yes, I’m fucking hard as a boulder right now, but I’ve been teasing her. I didn’t have sex with her last night or today because I want her needy and ready for me tomorrow night, right after our wedding. I can’t wait to fuck my wife.
“Not right now, baby. I know your needy little pussy needs this cock, but don’t worry though, I’m all yours tomorrow night,” I tell her with a wink.
“What’s happening tomorrow?” she asks, still a bit dazed from her orgasm.
“We’re getting married tomorrow, and I can’t wait to fuck you raw. Plus, I’m taking that ass too,” I say with a smug tone, pecking her lips with a quick kiss before I drag her out of the bathroom.
Well, this morning definitely got away from me a bit. I had no intention of doing anything sexual while bathing her, but I just couldn’t resist her tempting body.
So, it’s well into the late morning by the time we make it down to the kitchen. I help her sit on one of the chairs by the island just as Dorothy comes scurrying in.
“Good morning, Mr. Andretti and Miss Aria. What can I make you for breakfast today?”
“Good morning, Dorothy. How are you today? And it’s just Aria,” my girl says, greeting my housekeeper.
“I’m doing well. Thank you for asking, dear. How are you and the little one doing?”
“We’re doing well. Can’t complain,” Aria tells Dorothy, and the woman beams at her.
“Good morning, Dorothy. You go relax. I’m making breakfast today,” I say to her, shooing her out of the kitchen.
“Are you sure, sir?” she asks.
“Yes.”
“Okay. I’ll leave you two to it. Just don’t burn my kitchen down,” she jokes.
“I promise I won’t,” I tell her, and then look over to Aria. “How does Greek yogurt with berries, whole grain avocado toast, and eggs sound for breakfast?”
“Mm, that sounds really good right now,” she says, just as her belly lets out a grumble, causing me to let out a chuckle.
“I guess our girl is mad at us for taking so long to feed her, so she’s letting her displeasure show.”
“You know it,” she murmurs with a little smile playing on her face.
I take the yogurt and berries out of the fridge, make a bowl, and hand it to her. “Eat this in the meantime.”
She digs in, and I start making our avocado toast and boiled eggs. I feel her eyes on me, and when I look over, she’s definitely staring.
“See something you like, Principessa?”
“Doing something as mundane as cooking shouldn’t be that hot,” she mumbles, and I can’t help the laugh that leaves me.
“I’ll cook and let you watch me anytime you want, baby. Just say the word and your wish is my command,” I tell her as I set our plates on the island. I get coffee for myself and some juice for her, and then we eat in companionable silence.
Once we’re finished eating, I grab my guns from the table and strap them into my holster. I call my men and make sure they’re ready before I help Aria up from her chair.
Since we’re both already dressed, we head straight for the elevator. When it gets to the bottom, I motion for her to stay inside as I get out and look around to make sure it’s all clear.
My men are already parked in the garage and waiting. I take my woman’s hand and lead her to one of the SUVs, helping her in before I get in next to her.
Now more than ever, I have to be careful, which is why two other SUVs carrying my men are joining us for extra protection.
While I was away, my men have been carrying out my orders, attacking a few more of the Russians’ businesses for fucking with me.
I’d go after them myself, but my girl is my main priority at the moment, so they’ll just have to wait.