Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 83248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Noted. My woman loves watching me touch myself.
I grab my T-shirt and wipe the leftover lube off on it before I move back to Rosie and press a kiss to her hip.
Knowing I’m seconds away from being inside her, my heartbeat speeds up and emotions shudder through me.
Christ, I get to be the man who makes love to Rosie.
I get to be the one who claims her.
Rosie
Enzo drags his mouth over my stomach, up the center of my chest, each kiss heated enough to make my heart beat faster and faster.
Finally, he settles beside me and pulls me closer until I’m tucked along the length of his body. He pushes an arm under my head while his other hand settles on my hip, his thumb stroking my skin.
With the man I love more than anything holding me close, the glorious heat of his bare skin seeping into mine, our eyes meet, and the tenderness in his expression fills my heart with so much warmth there’s a danger it might burst.
Honestly, I was getting worried that Enzo wasn’t ready to be in a relationship with me because he wasn’t taking things further.
Well, he certainly took care of eliminating that worry.
Leaning in, his mouth nips at mine, our gazes still locked, and the massive amount of tingles that rushes through me is insane.
“Jesus, Enzo,” I almost whimper. “You overwhelm me in every way possible.”
He tilts his head, worry creeping over his face. “Too much?”
I quickly shake my head. “No, but if I start crying, it’s not a bad thing, so don’t panic.”
A shiver races through me when I feel his huge manhood push into the gap between my thighs. My fingers trail over his shoulder, down the scars covering his arm, then back again before I cup his jaw.
“Are you ready?” The roughness of his voice sends another wave of heat through me.
Wanting to show him how ready I am, I reach down between us, and wrapping my hand around his thick girth, I guide him to my entrance.
I don’t even care anymore that it might hurt. I just want to become one with him.
The moment he presses forward, my body tenses, and Enzo notices immediately.
“Hey.” He nudges his forehead softly against mine. “Look at me.” My eyes lift to his. “Try to relax for me.”
I try. God, do I try.
Instead of slamming into me, he keeps the thrusts short, just enough to make my pulse stumble and my skin burn.
“Holy shit,” I gasp while dragging my nails down his back.
The room fills with wet sounds that make embarrassment creep up my neck, and Enzo’s eyes darken. “Don’t be embarrassed. I love hearing how wet you are for me.”
Jesus.
His words only make my face heat up even more.
He eases into me a fraction further, giving me more of him before retreating again.
I bury my face against his neck, pressing kisses beneath his jaw while my hands feast on his broad shoulders and muscled biceps.
Every nerve ending in my body feels alive, and the slow pace becomes its own kind of torture.
I shift my hips, chasing more of him, but he tightens his grip on my hip, holding me firmly in place. A needy sound escapes from my throat, and he enters me a little more, but it’s not nearly enough.
“Enzo.” My voice comes out breathless. “You don’t have to go this slow. I’m ready.”
The corner of his mouth lifts, and satisfaction bleeds over his way-too-hot features. “I can feel you’re ready.”
“Then go faster.”
He shakes his head. “Not until you’re one hundred percent focused on me.”
My eyebrows draw together. “I am.”
“Then why are you busy arguing with me?”
All the while, he keeps driving me wild with short thrusts, and my desperate need coils tighter and tighter until I’m certain I’m going to lose my mind.
“God, please,” I gasp, grabbing the sides of his jaw and crushing my mouth to his.
I’m driven over the edge and burning up when he finally fills me all the way in a single hard stroke that steals every thought from my mind. Air explodes from my lungs, and for a second, I can’t do anything except feel him.
Slowly, he pulls out until only the head of his cock remains, and while I devour his mouth with every ounce of longing he’s ever made me feel, he drives back inside me.
Unlike our first time, there’s no burning pain, and I get to focus on how full I feel.
Grabbing hold of my butt, Enzo’s body pushes hard into mine, and as I’m shoved onto my back, I wrap my legs around him.
The position opens me wider, and he sinks even further, filling me in ways I’ve never been filled before.
“Oh God,” I moan into his mouth while he groans, the sound filled with a world of satisfaction.
Nothing has ever felt this good.