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My legs went over his shoulders while he sank his mouth over my pussy, and I may have died for a second when he set his mouth over the sensitive area and licked.
He was right. I’d never felt like this before. Never knew I could even feel like this.
I was panting, gasping for breath as every part of my body tensed, and the muscles in my legs went tight, and then I exploded. And screamed. Cried and melded into the mattress with relief.
That wasn’t an orgasm. It was an out-of-body experience. I’d seen the other side. And it’d been beautiful. Because he’d been with me. He didn’t take my virginity, but he took my soul. I was certain of that.
“Enzo.” My whole body collapsed as I came down, breathing hard.
He worked his mouth over my stomach before climbing on top of me, and he locked our hands together over my shoulders.
“You taste amazing, Tesoro.”
Tesoro. I loved my nickname from him so damn much. “I wouldn’t know,” I teased, trying to smile, but every part of me was spent, even my lips. And yet, I’d give anything for him to be inside me.
“Be with me,” I whispered, my eyes watering a little. “Please.”
A rough sound left his mouth as he rotated his hips, allowing his thick cock to slide over my soaked sex, and he tightened his hold on my hands.
He closed his eyes, and I could see the battle. The indecision in the lines of his face and the tight draw of his lips.
“I’m yours. I’ll always be yours,” I reminded him. “Take me, please.”
“Are you on the pill?” he gritted out, and heaven help me, was he finally going to give in?
“No, I’m not,” I admitted. “Why torture myself when I’m not even having sex, you know?” But then my stomach dropped when I caught a shadow from the doorway. “Enzo,” I cried in shock.
He was off me in a second and standing at the realization one of our security guys was there.
Enzo snatched the comforter at the side of the bed and covered me with it before facing the man even though he was still naked and rock-hard.
“I’m so sorry.” The guard had a hand in the air, but he didn’t bother to close his eyes or shield his face from the view of the sexy Italian before him. “You were gone a long time. No answer on your phone. The door was unlocked. I heard her screaming.”
Enzo’s hands snapped to his sides. “And you were standing in my door long enough to get fucking hard?”
“It was a second,” the man mumbled. “I’m so sorry, sir.”
“And yet, you’re still here,” Enzo roared, his shoulder blades drawing together.
“It was a mistake,” I spoke up, trying to be Enzo’s voice of reason, worried he’d burn the man’s retinas because he’d seen me sprawled out naked and sated from an orgasm.
At this point, I no longer questioned the lengths Enzo would go to keep me safe or to protect my dignity.
The security guard nervously shoved both hands through his sandy-blond hair, his eyes now apologetically on the floor.
“You’re fired,” Enzo remarked while going to his dresser, and he snatched a pair of gray sweats and put them on. “I’m going to walk you out to make sure you don’t lose your way.”
“Enzo, don’t ...” Don’t what? Hurt him? Push him down the stairs?
Enzo shot me a grave look from over his shoulder. “I’ll grab our suitcases from his SUV. Stay here.” And then he left with the guy, and I waited until I could no longer hear their steps to get up.
I didn’t want to face his parents smelling like sex, and I knew our untimely interruption would prevent Enzo from resuming where we’d left off.
So I went into his adjoining bathroom. Luxury at its finest, that was for sure. But the man had a pool and waterfall in his house, so what did I expect?
I turned on his shower. Well, the four showerheads, and it took only a handful of seconds to warm up, unlike my place back home that took an eternity.
This home wasn’t what Enzo really liked, though. He didn’t give a shit about this stuff, right? He was happy with his life in Charlotte, wasn’t he?
