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A smirk tips the corner of his mouth up. “That is hot as fuck.”
I shake my head in disbelief at him as his hand moves to my shoulder. “Only a crazy mafia man would think so.”
No sooner do the words leave my mouth does he inch closer and closer. I’m frozen in place, unable to stop what follows, but when it comes down to it, I don’t want to anyway.
I’ve been dying for it since the night I met him, even more so now with the raw and vulnerable version of him sitting in front of me. It’s like I’ve slowly been suffocating, one breath at a time, before his lips touch mine in a punishing crush.
19
ENZO
She smells so fucking sweet, looks like an angel fallen from heaven, but with the skills to bring the world to its knees.
How can someone be so damn tempting and addicting without even trying?
I felt this pull toward her the first night I saw her moving across the room to take a seat at the bar. There’s no way she could have known we had eyes on her yet, not with the way her head was focused on her destination. She couldn’t have known where we were, even if she was sent there for us, but with each sway of her hips, she reeled us in.
I don’t even realize I’m leaning toward her until my lips crush into hers, magnetized together, and she doesn’t hesitate against me.
Fuck.
Her mouth molds to mine, her fight for control instantly noticeable, even when I lift my hand to grip her throat and hold her in place. I recall her telling me she wants a man who can make decisions and take control, and I’m more than willing to deliver right now. It’s all I’ve been able to think about, which is exactly how I wound up in her room instead of my own when I returned home.
When she hums in approval at my touch, I groan. I’m playing with fire, but fuck the consequences.
Our kiss deepens as we battle for control, until I take the leap needed and sink my teeth into her bottom lip. She gasps before it melts into a deep moan, which hits me straight in the dick. Pulsing inside of my pants, I almost cry out with her, need vibrating through my veins.
Fuck.
I need more.
Of this.
Of her.
Without further thought, I drop my hand from her throat, gripping her hips, before I toss her up the bed, making her let out a small yelp. She bounces on the sheets as she looks up at me, her eyes swirling with heat and desire, just like I imagine mine are reflecting back at her.
Her palms are flat against the sheets, her fingers digging into the material as her towel falls open a little, revealing the peak of her taut left nipple. My mouth waters as my heart thunders in my chest.
I need to calm myself down before I get too ahead of myself.
“What sin did I commit to deserve you?” The question falls from my mouth as I kick off my shoes and climb onto the bed, slowly crawling up the length of her until my face is in line with her exposed tit.
“All of them,” she breathes back, running her tongue over her bottom lip as my cock presses into the waistband of my pants in response.
“Ii vali tutti.”She doesn’t ask what it means.You are worth all of them.
Reaching forward, my fingers glide over the soft skin at her chest, slowly swooping down to the swell of her breasts before I lean in and take her pretty pink peak into my mouth. The second my lips lock around the sensitive skin, Wren's back arches up off the bed as a moan falls from her mouth, which only makes me tighten my hold before I sink my teeth into her flesh.
“Fuck,” she whimpers as I ease my pressure and lap my tongue at the spot I just feasted on.
She’s so fucking responsive, I love it,craveit.
With my cock eager to be released from my pants, I distract myself by trailing kisses up her chest until I’m sucking at the skin at her neck. Pleased with the mark I leave in my wake, I move my head so I’m hovering directly above her, looking down at her dilated pupils. She pants with every breath she takes and it only makes me want to devour her more.
“I just need to confirm something with you,” she mumbles, her words barely audible over the need pounding in my ears, but I nod for her to continue. “How much fun did you actually have with your good friend Tequila?” My brows knit, but before I can say a word, she presses her fingers against my lips. “I just don’t want to be blamed for taking advantage of you in the morning. You may regret this.”
Her chest continues to heave with every breath as she stares straight into my eyes. It startles me that she’s not overly concerned about me regretting it in the morning; it’s almost like she expects that of me, but her priority is wanting to make sure I’m not completely under the influence.
