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“I wish I could show you just how much I want you. I wish you could read my mind and see how much you torment me, simply by fucking existing,” he growls against my lips, nibbling gently at my lower lip. “I wish you could see just how much I want to fuck you every single time you walk past me. It’s been messing with my mind.”
I moan as his words send heat pooling in my core. “Or maybe you could just show me,” I gasp, my breath mingling with his.
He pauses, watching me as his gaze takes on a predatory intent. “Maybe I will.”
I gasp as he picks me up, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist. He takes me to the bedroom, dropping me on the bed unceremoniously. Before I can adjust, he pounces on me, pulling me to the edge of the bed.
He pulls my tank top up, exposing my breasts. “Hmm… beautiful.”
His thumb rubs against my hard nub, pinching it between his thumb and index finger. His lips are on me before I can say a word. He tugs me gently between his teeth, careful not to hurt me while sending jolts of pleasure through my body.
His hand slides downward, unzipping my shorts and pulling them down my legs until I’m completely bare before him. He stands up and stares at my body without a word. I fight the urge to cover myself, aware of the changes in my body.
“Beautiful…so fucking beautiful,” he stammers, putting an end to the insecurities warring in my head, egging me on to cover up.
He parts my legs, staring me straight in the eyes as his thumb grinds against my clit, sending pleasurable jolts shooting through my body. His middle finger runs the length of my pussy, circling my core before pushing himself in, slowly and with intent.
My eyes flutter closed, and he stops. “No, watch me. I want you to watch me as I worship your body. I want you to know you’re perfect, and there’s never been a day when I’m not amazed by how incredibly sexy you are.”
He leans forward and licks a long line from my sopping center to my clit. He flicks his tongue, lifting my clit as he goes ravenous, pinning me down with his hands when my hips jolt upward. He groans against my clit.
“Hmm… I’ve missed carrying the taste of your pussy all day long in my mouth,” he says, his words flooding me with heat.
His eyes still focused on me, he lingers his tongue in circles down to my center, dipping his tongue inside of me. My back tenses, arching from the intense pleasure that shoots through my veins. I struggle to keep my eyes open, desperately wishing to obey his instructions. He eases it in and out, over and over again. He takes me to the edge and stops, grinning when I whimper.
“No, my darling. On our first time together again, you cannot cum from my tongue. I want to be inside you to feel your walls tighten my cock. I want you to squeeze me and milk me for all I’m worth… until there’s nothing left for me to give.”
His words hold me in a trance. He frees himself from the restraints of his pants and briefs as his cock bounces proudly in front of me. My mouth waters, and I pulse at the thought of grinding against his hard shaft. He pulls me closer, angling me to the side, and slowly slips inside of me, his teeth grinding while beads of sweat pool on his forehead.
“Fuck, how good it felt to be inside you,” he grinds out, pushing until he is fully inside me.
I spread my legs wider to accommodate him, greedy for all he’s willing to give me. I whimper as he pulls away, cutting in a moan when he slams back into me. His cock pulsed as he pounded away, leaving me shuddering and moaning mess as he had promised. He bends down to kiss me, the position driving me closer to the orgasm steadily builds inside of me. He shoves back in one last time, and I scream, biting his shoulder to muffle the sound.
I tighten around his cock, milking him as I ride the waves of my orgasm. Enzo’s lips part, his eyes shutting and jerking erratically. He collapses on top of me as he empties his load. I smile, playing with his hair as he struggles to catch his breath.
"I'm crazy about you and will worship your body forever." He whispers in my ear.
30
Enzo
"Let me hold him so you can grab the snacks from your bag," I suggest, reaching to grab a fussy Camillo from Kelly.
Commotion and noise overwhelm Camillo at Ruben's graduation ceremony. I considered letting them stay home, but Kelly insisted on attending to show her support.
“Why don’t you relax and let me watch him?” I grin, blowing raspberries on his cheeks,
Kelly sighs as she watches. “You’re so good with him when he gets like this. This is so natural."
I lean over to place a quick kiss on Kelly’s lips. Ever since she complained about how she truly felt about me abstaining, I’ve been worshipping her body every chance I get. It had never been my intention to make her feel like she wasn’t attractive to me. If anything, she’d grown even more attractive. Filling out nicely. All the parts had always appealed to me.
However, we’ve been careful; we want to enjoy our relationship without her getting pregnant too soon. We just got back together, and there is still so much exploring to do.
I’m learning new things about her to get to know her better and make her happy instead of using them to manipulate her. It is my new favorite activity.
We moved back to New York; however, Camillo wasn’t taking it as well as we had hoped. With New York significantly louder than France, being here was like an onslaught, and he was too young to properly communicate what he wanted or find a way out of the constant noise filtered through his otherwise peaceful existence.
The move is why he’s been fussy lately. For his sake, I’ve considered moving them back to France countless times, stopping because this is where my business is, and I intend to be actively present in my son’s life.
