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I’m shoved off the edge, my body shuddering as I scream his name. His mouth latches onto mine, drawing a shaky breath from me. When I come, he’s watching me intently.
“I want to hear you scream my name like that forever,” he whispers softly, nipping at my earlobe.
His gaze threatens to light me on fire. When he’s sure I’ve calmed from the orgasm, he grips my hips again, pulling us closer together. He shifts me up and down, bouncing me on his erection, hard. My moans tremble in my throat. My fingers splay against the headboard behind his head as I try to ground myself.
I scream repeatedly as he continues to thrust up, jackhammering into me.
He fucks me like it’s a marathon, and the only thing on both of our minds is getting to the end. When I come the second time, I fall onto his chest, unable to keep my eyes open. Enzo comes too, shuddering against me as he finishes inside of me. He presses a kiss against my shoulder.
I’m still underneath him, boneless and full of contentment. My hands curl in his hair, unwilling to let go. Our heavy breaths fill the silence.
“There was never anything better than you,principessa,” Enzo says after a few minutes have passed and I start to breathe normally.
My heart warms. I try to climb off him, but his grip tightens, keeping me there. He’s still inside me and I’m pretty sure his cock is still slightly hard. I smile against his chest.
“Enzo, I need to get up.”
“You promised to stay in bed with me all day,” he retorts.
“And I will. As soon as I take a shower,” I tell him, already feeling wetness trickling down my thighs.
“Fine.” He sighs, nipping at my lips. “We’ll take one together.”
A laugh escapes me as he carries me in the direction of the bathroom. We spend at least an hour in there, taking time to get to know each other’s bodies. When we return to his bed, I’m exhausted. Enzo calls for his butler to bring us breakfast in bed.
He keeps his promise. We spend the rest of the day talking and fucking. He doesn’t look at his phone once.
Late in the evening, we’re lying side by side on his bed. I’m tracing circles across his chest, and my heart feels full. I haven’t been this happy in a very long time.
“Why don’t you have any tattoos?” I question.
My brother has a chest full of them. Tony has a few, even Michael. It feels a little odd that he has none.
“I’ve never felt the need to get one,” Enzo tells me with a small smirk. “Plus, I don’t like the feeling of a needle piercing my skin.”
My lips curl into a smile. “Oh my god, you’re scared of needles.”
His eyes narrow. “How did you come to that conclusion? I’m not scared, baby. Just… cautious,” he mutters.
I snort. “You’re definitely scared. That’s amazing. I swear,” I say, still laughing.
“Keep saying I’m scared, Rosa. I dare you,” he says.
“You’re scared,” I return boldly.
The air tenses for a second. He climbs over me, his eyes simmering with heat as they trail over my body. I expect him to kiss me but instead a mischievous look passes across his face and he starts to tickle my sides. My eyes bulge as I erupt in a fit of giggles.
“Enzo,” I say between laughs, trying to shake him off. “Stop.”
“Not until you take it back, baby,” he says, his hands continuing their assault.
“Okay, okay,” I say, still giggling. “I take it back.”
He finally pauses, letting me catch my breath.
“You’re a big, bad wolf. You don’t get scared,” I tell him with a grin.
“Good to see we’re on the same page,” he says, leaning down and capturing my lips in a sweet kiss that leaves me breathless.
