Page 46 of The Enforcer's Brat

It only took a few strokes before Enzo was coming again, his cry of pleasure echoing off the shower walls. Matteo followed soon after, burying himself deep as he filled Enzo with another load of hot cum.

They stayed like that for a long moment, both panting and trembling. Finally, Matteo eased out gently, turning Enzo to face him. He cupped the younger man's face tenderly, pressing soft kisses to his lips.

"You okay, baby?" he murmured, concern evident in his voice. "Was that too much?"

Enzo shook his head, a blissed-out smile on his face. "No, Daddy," he whispered. "It was perfect. You're perfect."

They finished their shower, trading gentle touches and soft kisses. As they dried off, Matteo wrapped Enzo in a fluffy towel, pulling him close.

"How about we take this to the bedroom?" he suggested, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "I don't think I'm done with you yet, little one."

Enzo's eyes widened in mock surprise. "But Daddy," he pouted, playing up the innocent act, "I thought you said I was clean now."

Matteo chuckled, swatting Enzo's towel-covered ass playfully. "Oh, baby," he purred, "I'm going to make you so dirty all over again."

They tumbled onto the bed, laughing and kissing. This time, their lovemaking was slower, more tender. Matteo took his time opening Enzo up, using his fingers and tongue to drive the younger man wild with pleasure.

"Please, Daddy," Enzo whimpered, writhing on the sheets. "Need you inside me. Want to feel you."

Matteo obliged, sliding home with a groan of satisfaction. He set a languid pace, savoring every thrust, every gasp and moan from his lover.

"So beautiful," he murmured, peppering Enzo's face with kisses. "My perfect boy. Love you so much, baby."

Enzo wrapped his legs around Matteo's waist, pulling him closer. "Love you too, Daddy," he breathed. "More than anything."

They moved together, bodies in perfect sync, until the pleasure became too much to bear. Enzo came first, untouched, clenching around Matteo's length. The tight pulsing of his body triggered Matteo's own release, filling Enzo for the third time that day.

As they lay tangled together in the afterglow, trading soft kisses and gentle caresses, both men felt the deep, unshakeable bond between them. Their dynamic might involve power exchange and discipline, but at its core, it was built on trust, love, and a profound understanding of each other's needs.

"Thank you," Enzo murmured, nuzzling into Matteo's chest. "For everything. For loving me, for taking care of me."

Matteo pressed a kiss to the top of Enzo's head, holding him close. "Always, baby," he promised. "You're my everything. My brat, my lover, my heart. I'll always be here to take care of you, to love you. No matter what."

They spent the rest of the day in bed, making love slowly and tenderly, reaffirming their bond. As the sun set, casting a warm glow over their entwined bodies, Enzo realized that this – this love, this connection – was all he'd ever truly wanted.

"What do you say we make it official?" Matteo asked suddenly, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at Enzo.

Enzo's breath caught in his throat. "What do you mean?"

Matteo smiled, reaching over to the nightstand and pulling out a small velvet box. "I mean, Enzo Ricci, will you marry me? Spend the rest of your life with me, building this beautiful thing we've found together?"

Tears sprang to Enzo's eyes as Matteo opened the box, revealing a simple but elegant platinum band. "Yes," he breathed, pulling Matteo down for a passionate kiss. "Yes, a thousand times yes."

As Matteo slipped the ring onto Enzo's finger, both men felt a sense of rightness settle over them. They had faced danger, overcome their pasts, and built a new life together. Now, they were taking the next step, committing to a future filled with love, trust, and endless possibility.

The enforcer and his brat had found their happily ever after, not in the glittering world of organized crime, but in the simple, profound love they shared. Whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them as they had faced everything else – side by side, stronger together than they ever could be apart.

EPILOGUE: FOREVER AND ALWAYS

The California sun shone brightly on the private beach where Enzo and Matteo had chosen to exchange their vows. Close friends and family members—those who had accepted their relationship and new life—gathered on white chairs adorned with blue and silver ribbons.

Enzo stood at the end of the aisle, his heart racing as he waited for Matteo to appear. He looked stunning in a tailored white suit that hugged his lithe frame, a blue flower pinned to his lapel. As the soft strains of music began to play, Enzo's breath caught in his throat.

Matteo appeared at the other end of the aisle, looking devastatingly handsome in a black suit that emphasized his broad shoulders and powerful build. Their eyes met, and the rest of the world seemed to fade away. Enzo felt tears prickling at the corners of his eyes as Matteo approached, his face a mix of love, pride, and barely contained desire.

As they joined hands in front of the officiant, Matteo leaned in close, his breath hot against Enzo's ear. "You look beautiful, baby," he murmured, his voice low and full of promise. "Can't wait to get you alone later."

Enzo shivered, feeling heat pool in his belly at Matteo's words. He squeezed his lover's hands, fighting to keep his voice steady as he replied, "Behave, Daddy. We have guests."

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