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“It’s the truth.”
“I know, which makes it that much better.” She kissed him this time, pouring every ounce of happiness she felt into it.
Enzo pulled back, and she tilted her head at his concerned expression. “I don’t want to hurt you again.”
“You didn’t,” she said. “That was me getting lost in the moment and forgetting about the pain.”
“I wish I could take it all away.”
“You can.”
His eyebrow arched. “And how do you expect me to do that?”
“I’m sure you can figure it out.” She grabbed his shirt and yanked him to her, their mouths crashing together and immediately syncing as if they’d kissed a hundred times before. They moved as one, savoring the other with slow lush brushes of their lips.
She tangled her hands into his dark strands and tugged him closer, arching her body into him. His hands trailed her back, fingers digging into the curve of her thigh, lifting her off the stool, and placing her on the island.
Her good leg wrapped around him, and the heel of her foot urged him closer still, the hard press of his erection nuzzling against her core. His fingers curled into the hem of her shirt, and she lifted her arms, giving him permission to take the next step.
His finger outlined the black lace of her bra, and he dipped his head, his eyes locked on hers as if waiting for her to tell him no. His tongue dragged along the lace before he peeled the cup away, exposing her to him.
He stopped, leaning back to admire her. Her cheeks flushed, and her breath caught as the expression in his blue eyes turned to dark lust. He swallowed, and his tongue dabbed his lip. “I can’t believe you’ve been in front of me this entire time,” he said as his mouth captured hers in a searing kiss. His tongue stroked against hers, a spiral of desire spinning out of control.
“Take me to the bedroom,” she said.
He drew back, resting his head against hers. “You sure?”
“For once, stop being a gentleman.”
A growl tore from his throat, and he scooped her off the counter. He stormed through the hallway and into her bedroom. She didn’t care that she had a string of clothes across the floor or that her bed wasn’t made. All she cared about was feeling Enzo’s mouth on hers and his hands sliding up and down her body.
He placed her gently on top of the rumpled comforter and lowered himself over her. He kissed her lips, her neck, and breasts. His mouth hovered over her nipple, and he exhaled, blowing warm air on her skin and sending a wave of goosebumps across her body.
His finger circled her nipple, teasing until it hardened to a peak. Her nipples ached for more, and Enzo didn’t disappoint. He bent his head, taking that peak into his mouth, sucking and licking. She arched into him, her fingers curling into the comforter.
Needing him, she grabbed his face and tugged him closer. His tongue plunged into her mouth, desperate and needy. She fumbled for his pants, flipping the button open and yanking on his zipper. He groaned and shoved his pants down, revealing black boxer briefs.
The sight alone sent a new wave of desire crashing into her. She reached for him, taking the silky flesh in her hand. A carnal growl ripped from his mouth, and she felt powerful. She wanted to give him pleasure, make him feel an ounce of the bliss that was ravishing her body.
His cock thickened in her hand, and she stroked it again and again. With a moan he grabbed her wrists and thrust them against the mattress. He hovered over her, all hard muscles and lust filled eyes. “My turn,” he said, a wicked smile crossing his lips.
He cuffed her wrists with one hand, and the other skated across her body. His hand dipped beneath the waistband of her pants, his fingers gliding lightly along her folds. His thumb gently circled her swollen nub, intense pleasure erupted inside her, and her body bucked.
His blue eyes locked on hers, and she was powerless against them. She held his gaze as the tip of his finger slid across her opening. A loud moan broke through the silence, and Enzo pushed into her wetness. Her moan turned into a cry, and Enzo muffled the noise with his mouth, absorbing each sob that poured from her.
He dipped in and out, and heat blossomed across her skin, her breath quick and jagged. “I want you,” she managed between moans. “Please.”
His finger slowed, and she popped her eyes opened only to be staring at the deep blue that reminded her of where the ocean met the sky in the horizon. “Do you have anything?”
“Top drawer,” she said, nodding toward her nightstand.
He moved quickly, opening the drawer and grabbing what he needed. He came back to her, tossing the condom on the bed beside them. He kissed a fiery path up her stomach and reached behind her, unsnapping her bra and baring her to him completely. He sucked and teased each nipple before trailing down and stopping at her waistband. He pulled the material over her thighs, kissing her heated flesh as he went. He disposed of her pants and stood.
He unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time. Cami shimmied her butt on the mattress, trying to control the desire clawing through her. She needed him inside her, filling her completely and bringing her to the brink.
His shirt fell from his arms, and she stared at the sharp angles of his chest. He pushed his boxer briefs to the floor, and it was as if Adonis himself stood in front of her. He stalked toward her with purpose, red hot anticipation raging through her veins.
He took the condom and rolled it over his length. Heat built inside, anticipation turning to raw need as the mattress sank at his weight. He forced a knee between her legs, urging her open. He kissed her knee and glanced at her foot. “Ankle okay?”
