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“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“I think so.”
“You will be my queen, if only you’ll allow it.”
For some reason, his words send me back to the night in the kitchen. When I begged him to fuck me, but he wouldn’t.
Not until you allow me to be your husband.
I didn’t understand what he meant that night, but I think I understand now. He wants me to let him in. This whole time he’s wanted this to be real.
If I could look forward to a life with an asshole like Zach, who clearly had no respect for me, couldn’t I look forward to one with Enzo? Someone who is willing to do anything for me?
You don’t know he’s telling the truth.
But don’t I?
I press my palm to his cheek.
“I will,” I tell him, choosing to trust my instincts.
He smirks, grabs my hand and kisses my palm. “Prove it,” he whispers.
How the hell am I supposed to do that? I drop my hands.
He nips at my thigh, causing me to whimper.
“Tell me how.”
“Trust me,” he says, kissing his way up my thigh.
“I d-do,” I breathe out.
My back bows, my hands grasping the arms of the chair when he nips at my skin. He yanks me forward so my ass is barely on the seat and drags his nose up my pussy, inhaling and groaning.
“This is all mine,” he whispers, dragging his tongue along my panties, latching on and sucking.
I bite onto my bottom lip as the sensation rolls through me. I whimper as he sucks harder, the heat of his mouth so hot on my most sensitive part.
“Tell me,” he growls as he lets go.
“It’s yours, Enzo.”
“You are such a good girl, angel.”
With one finger, he pulls my panties aside, stares at me for a long moment, and runs his tongue from my hole to my clit.
My entire body vibrates, heat pooling in my stomach.
“I owe you an orgasm,” he says.
“Yes,” I moan. “Please.”
“So polite.”
He licks me again, and sucks on my clit gently. It feels so good.
“I missed this pussy,” he says against me, his words causing little vibrations against my skin. “I want to fuck this pussy, Jordan. I want to fuck my pussy.”
