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“You need to get me some cream,” I yell out.
He comes back, frowning. “For the croissant?”
I shake my head. “For my ass.”
He looks momentarily stunned, then I start laughing.
“Oh my God, Enzo. I’m just kidding.”
He shakes his head, coming toward me again. “So not funny.”
“Well, it is a little sore.”
“I told you to tell me if I was being too rough.”
“You weren’t, you were perfect,” I whisper as he kisses me again lightly.
“No, you were perfect. And I’d love nothing more than to rub some cream into your ass, but that could lead to more of the same, and I think you need a little bit of a rest.”
I pout, and he chuckles. “You’re no fun.”
“I think we both know that isn’t true.”
I want to store this feeling, because this is where I need to be.
With Enzo.
Just like this.
Nothing else will ever do.
11
ENZO
Watchingher on the polo field, she looks as delectable as ever. The newlyweds are still nowhere in sight, but everyone seems to be having a good time without them.
I’m happy to sit this one out with my shades on, drinking coffee and reading the paper. That is about enough for me on a Sunday morning. At least we didn’t have to get up at the crack of dawn this time.
I think back to just a few hours ago and waking up with her in my arms. Her dark hair a stark contrast to the crisp white of the pillows. Lying next to me, both of us naked, sated, and exhausted from what I did to her. I kept her up all night. Maybe she kept me up too, but I lost count.
I love seeing her bare, no makeup, no clothes. The freckles on her nose, her beautiful olive skin. Skin that I devoured over and over again. It’s a wonder she can even ride that fucking horse after what I did to her last night. And I smile at the thought.
I was the horse.
I wonder if she’s sore because of me. I want her to be in some ways so every time she feels that soreness, she knows it was me, that my hands, and my mouth, and my dick did that to her. And she loved my dick to the moon and back, she couldn’t get enough of it. That makes me smile into my fist.
When I woke up, it was with a huge boner; I always wake up with a hard-on, but today it was even happier to have her delectable body lying next to me. There was no way I could resist going under the covers to wake her up with my mouth.
I fucked her vanilla style, hard and fast, before taking her from the behind when we both showered. After several orgasms that ensued, and a hot bath, I felt I’d done my job as a man, and we got ready for polo.
It was a strange sensation, though, waking up with her. A sensation I liked a lot. One that I could get used to if I was given half the chance. A chance that will never come.
Sadness washes over me.
It’s a ludicrous thought, but one I am still going to enjoy while I’m in the moment.
In the light of day, what we did rains heavy on my parade. I can’t say that it doesn’t.
