Page 15 of The Sexy Enemy


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“What do you want from me?” he asks.

“Anything but sweet,” I say.

He nods in understanding. “Right, then I want hands on the sofa and legs spread.”

I bite my lip and smile as I do as I’m told, turning around and seductively swaying my hips as I head toward the sofa in the middle of the living room. I place my hands on the soft fabric, part my legs, and bend over for him. I can’t see where he is, but I can feel him, his presence coming closer. Thank goodness I’m wearing my good underwear tonight as a just in case. I feel him stalking me like prey and the anticipation of what he’s going to do next slithers under my skin, heating it. He stops to the side of me, and I turn my head and look at him. “I can’t wait to turn your ass pink.” He grins as his large hand runs over my G-string-clad ass.

I close my eyes and try to hold back the shiver. I don’t need him to know how much I want this or how much he turns me on.

“Your ass is delectable, Natalia.” His hand comes down and slaps me.

“Ow,” I hiss, surprised at the feeling.

“There’s going to be a fine line between pleasure and pain, but you can take it.” Another slap lands on the other cheek, making me jump and my body want to move away from this man. He then does another three in quick succession, moving closer to my pussy. I bite my bottom lip, trying to calm myself through the pain. He does it again, and this time, he hits my folds, and instead of crying out, this slap pulls a moan from me. “I knew you’d like it.” He chuckles.

I open my eyes and turn my head to glare at him, but it soon stops as I see he’s pulled out his gloriously thick cock and is sliding his hand up and down his shaft. There’s a bead of pre-cum on the tip and I lick my lips. “Do you want this?” he asks as he watches me watch him.

“Yes,” I answer breathlessly.

“If I give it to you, do not bite it off,” he warns me.

“I won’t,” I promise.

He grins and then feeds me his thick dick. I wrap my mouth around him but can’t take him too far from the side. Then the next thing I know, his hand is coming down and slapping my pussy in short, sharp slaps, making me moan around his cock.

“Fuck, that feels so good. Again,” he commands as he continues his torturous attention between my thighs. Closing my eyes, I lose myself in the sensation of it all, his throbbing cock in my mouth, the wetness that’s starting to trickle between my thighs, and the stinging pain against my skin. It’s as if every nerve ending is standing to attention. “You’re fucking dripping, Natalia.” His hand rubs between my thighs teasing me. All I can do is groan as his soft hands slide against my lace-covered, throbbing pussy. His knuckle slides the material of my underwear to the side and runs along my slit, pulling a guttural moan from my lips. “You want my fingers in your pussy, don’t you?” God, yes, I do. I nod, my mouth still wrapped around him. He chuckles as his knuckle opens me wide, and he slips a finger inside me.

Yes. Oh yes.

That’s what I needed, and then he slaps my ass cheek, and the sensations of his fingers inside me and his dick in my mouth pushes me over the edge, and the next thing I know, I’m humming my orgasms as his fingers work me over. A dark chuckle falls from his lips at my surprise release. “Such a good girl coming all over my fingers like that. My hand is soaked.” His voice sounds far away as my body continues to spasm around his fingers, my limbs liquefying as he speaks. He pulls his cock from my mouth and then pulls me up and into his arms before cupping my face. “You are so unexpected,” he states, then kisses me. It’s as if he is my air to breathe as I devour him. He moves us to the sofa and drags me into his lap as we continue kissing.

“I need you,” I tell him.

“I need you, too,” he confesses as I start to grind against his dick. “How do I want you so much?” he asks as he slides his dick between my folds. “I can’t get enough of kissing you, it’s like you’re a new drug and I’m addicted.”

I know how he feels. I continue to rub myself over the tip of him. The man’s thick, and I know he's going to stretch me good, so I need to lube him up. I let myself slide over him further and he hisses as my wetness starts to engulf him.

“I think I want to keep you,” he whispers as I continue to slide myself over his dick, his thickness stretching me. The burn feels so good as I hiss and moan until he is fully set deep inside me.

“You feel so fucking tight, your cunt is strangling me,” he curses as he moves his hips and sinks deeper inside.

“Fuck,” I cry as my nails dig into his shoulders at the intensity of him.

“You can take me. Now fuck my cock and show me how much you want it,” he teases with a dirty smirk.

I’ll show him.

I slide nearly all the way off him and then slam down again, both of us groaning. His hand moves to my back and undoes my bra, then throws it behind us somewhere. Those large hands palm my breasts, and he pinches my nipples, making me squeeze him tighter.

“That’s it, let me see those tits bounce,” he states, letting go as I bounce on him like I’m fucking a pogo stick. His dark eyes are laser-focused on my breasts as they bounce in time with me. Guessing he’s a boob guy, I make them bounce even more, putting on a show for him, which has him biting his lip, mesmerized. He then leans forward and sucks a nipple into his mouth as he wraps his arms around me, pulling me close to him, then he does the same with the other. “Your tits are fire,” he mumbles as he continues to lave on each one. Throwing my head back, I arch myself into him and continue to ride him. He’s so deep. He’s hitting places no other man has before. Then I feel his fingers run over my throbbing clit and I know I’m done for. His lips and tongue on my tits, his thick cock pounding inside me, and now his magic fingers doing their job and I know I’m not going to be able to take the sensations for any longer.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I scream as he pushes me over the edge.

“Fuck,” he curses, my internal walls clamping down against his dick as I come all over it. “Fuck, yes, fuck,” he curses as he follows right behind me, pumping himself inside me.

My face burns, finally remembering some of what we did together. My thighs clench, and the ache that his dick left between them simmers to the surface as I step out of the lift.

I suck in a deep breath. You’ve got this. You’re going to walk in there, demand you both go down to the chapel and get them to annul this farce of a marriage. I’m sure there are many people who have woken up the next day and regretted getting married. My hand comes up and knocks loudly on Alessandro’s door. Come on, answer it.

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