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“I’m clean,” he assures me.
“Stop talking, please,” I say. “Keep fucking.”
He gives me a wicked smirk, pulls my knee up along my side, and manages to sink even deeper. We both groan and then start moving again. It’s absolutely wonderful. So, so, so good and I lose my shit fast. The moment I climax, everything around me seems to shatter in the most glorious way. No one has ever played my body like this before, managing to get me off so fast and furious in record time. And just when I think it’s over, Enzo shifts our bodies and, with every thrust, he manages to hit my sweet spot. Another orgasm slams into me and I cry out his name.
Completely sated, drifting away on a cloud of orgasmic bliss, I feel Enzo shudder hard and his hot release fills me. This is the best sex I’ve ever had and I know it has everything to do with the insane chemistry between us. I’m still a little surprised at myself for letting him come inside me bare. The morning after pill is always an option, so I don’t let myself stress. I just want to hang out here on Cloud Nine for a little bit longer.
“Oh, Christ, honey,” he grits out, rolling off me. For a long moment, we both just lie on our backs, staring at the ceiling, and breathing hard. I’m not sure how much time passes before he gets out of bed and disappears into my bathroom. When he returns with a warm, damp washcloth, I don’t move. Just watch as he carefully cleans between my legs. The action is so intimate and I bite down on my lower lip. While he gets rid of the washcloth, I squeeze my thighs together. Everything is still pulsing and tingling.
And I have a feeling the night ahead is going to be wild and sensual. One that I will never forget. No matter what, though, I refuse to have regrets. Just like Enzo said, I’m going to forget about work for the first time in my life and only concentrate on us. On the unpredictable and crazy feelings only this man knows how to bring out of me.
For better or worse.
I’m not sure how, but the sex only gets better. We spend the night in each other’s arms and christen most of my apartment. When morning comes, we sleep in, tangled up in each other’s arms and legs. I can’t remember the last time I allowed myself to sleep in or the last man I let in so fully, so completely. It’s a little scary when I think about how much I’ve opened myself up to Enzo. How I’ve allowed him to see parts of me that no one else ever has before.
Pulling myself off his chest, I yawn and stretch. I’m sore in all the right places and look down to see the hickey I left on his neck. My gaze trails over his beautiful body and I smile when I notice the sheet starting to rise just below his waist. His eyes open and he grins shamelessly.
“You’re insatiable,” I chastise him.
“Only for you.” He grabs my wrist, tugging me back down on top of him.
“I need to brush my teeth,” I say, trying to pull out of his hold.
“Honey, you taste perfect,” he says, then kisses me hard on the mouth. I can’t resist and melt against him. Once we’re done kissing, I trail my hand over his chest, circling my fingers through the light growth of hair.
“You aren’t going to pluck another one, are you?” he asks, eyes full of mirth.
“Maybe,” I say and tweak his nipple. “So, you said you wanted to spend the weekend together. We didn’t even leave the house yesterday. Any plans for today?”
“I have lots of plans for you,” he murmurs, running his hand over my hip. “Do you like adventure?”
I straighten up, curious. “Of course. What’re you thinking?”
“Go jump in the shower while I make a call.”
I push my lower lip out. “You aren’t joining me?”
“Oh, you can count on it.” He slaps my ass and I let out a yip and hop backwards. I sashay over to the bathroom, shaking my hips, then glance over my shoulder to catch him watching me closely, heat building in his dark gaze.
“Hurry up,” I murmur.
“Gimme three minutes.”
It takes him less than two and we spend the next half an hour taking a very hot shower together. By the time we’re done, I feel like I need another one just to cool off. I get ready quickly, dressing casually, but Enzo doesn’t have anything but his suit, so we stop back at his place quickly so he can change.
“I usually never see you in anything but a fancy suit,” I remark as he struts out of his large, walk-in closet wearing a dark blue henley and a pair of jeans that fit his ass like a glove. Stifling a sigh, I try not to stare, but it’s hard. The man is just too attractive.
“Birthday suit, too,” he adds with a smirk.
I chuckle. “You haven’t told me what we’re doing.”
“It’s a surprise. But, just to let you know, there will be third party involvement.”
“Oh, really? Not in a sexual way, right?” I tease and he bursts out laughing.
“Honey, I would never share you,” he assures me, pulling me against his chest. “Not in a million goddamn years. You’re all mine.”
“Not even with another woman?” I never got the impression he was kinky, but don’t all men want a threesome? Not that I’m game, but I want to know everything about this man. Especially his fantasies.
