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Page 44 of Raiden

You're the woman.

I knew you could do it.

She knew she could do it. So, why was her stomach bunched up into a little ball? Never mind, she knew the answer to that one. She loved to participate in life, but she'd learned the hard way to be cautious when it came to men. Now she was breaking her rules. She wasn't sitting back hoping he'd get around to showing her he cared or even to making love to her. She was going to take the bull by the horns, or in her case, the alien by the dick and slide it home.

She laughed long and hard as she imagined herself running around the bases, then going in for a home run as the pitcher threw the ball. Everyone cried safe when she hit the base andmanaged to take Enzo's thick dick deep inside of her. She couldn't stop chuckling as she stood in front of the fridge wondering what he wanted to eat.

"I never saw you dressed like that before."

She turned around to see him standing in the doorway looking at her. His green eyes were blazing, and his hand was twitching just a little as if he couldn't keep it still.

"Camire," his voice was tender, but his eyes held lust. "Did you wear that for me?"

She nodded because her voice deserted her. Her hand let go of the door, and it closed, allowing him to take her all in.

"You are a vision. If I thought that there was a female like you in the galaxy, I would have scoffed at the idea. How can you be so beautiful, loving, and caring at the same time?

"Deja, I want you. I want to be buried deeply within you. I want to hear you say my name, to beg me to make you feel good. I want the things I shouldn't have, but that doesn't stop images of you from teasing me, driving me crazy. If you don't want me, let me know now."

He covered the small space between them, waiting for her rejection or her acceptance.

"I want you, Enzo. I need you."

He lowered his head and fused his lips to hers, pulling her closer until she was flush against his him.

She gave a sigh of need and opened her mouth, feeling his tongue invading her, conquering her. His arms went around her, and he lifted her, carrying her into the bedroom.

"This is beautiful." His hand ran over her top, caressing her as he moved down her body.

His lips went to her neck, kissing and nipping her as she gave little sounds of encouragement. He was half on her, the heat of him seeping into her skin.

I want this, her brain said, before it short-circuited. Enzo was pulling at one nipple through the sheer material. Her nipple hardened, and the unfamiliar sensation of her top made her even wetter. She rubbed her legs together, wishing he was already inside of her.

"Not yet." His big hand cupped her pussy, pushing down on it, making her whimper.

He took a nipple into his mouth through her top.

"Yes," came out of her before her lips opened and closed with the pleasure he was giving her.

He withdrew his mouth and blew on her nipple, making it even harder. "I dreamed that one day I would have a female who was all mine. Little sounds would come out of her mouth, letting me know how much she loved what I was doing to her. She would want no one else besides me."

He bent over and bit her nipple, making her body convulse on the bed. Deja repeated his name over again as if it were the only word she knew.

"I thought of how I would love her, worship her because she would be the only female in the universe I would want."

His mouth traveled to her other nipple, sucking it deeply into his mouth. He rolled it between his lips before sucking it even harder. His fingers plucked at the first nipple, and her body went into overdrive; her hips thrust up, and she begged for release.

"Not yet, camire." He released her nipple and softly petted her until she was no longer at the edge.

She lifted her head to look down at herself. Her nipples were hard and glistening, begging for Enzo to touch them again. She ran a hand over them, and pleasure spiked in the pit of her stomach.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

She gave a low moan of yes before lying down and reaching for him. He allowed her to pull him up to look at her. His weightrested on hers, making her cry out when his thick cock nestled between her legs.

"You're wearing too many clothes, Enzo." Her voice was low and sultry with desire.

He got up and took off his clothes. She loved watching him strip. It didn't matter how many times she saw it; she always felt amazed whenever she saw him naked. She wanted to be loved by this male. It was what she had dreamed about for years, even when she wasn't sure what she wanted. Now she knew she wanted someone to treat her the way Enzo did, as if she was worthy of love. He treated her like she was more precious than diamonds. Her head moved, shaking the thought away. It wasn't right.