Page 52 of Enzo

He treats us like he loves us.

That was it. Enzo treated her like she was the love of his life, and she never wanted to let him go.

You know what that means...

She shushed the voice in her head; she didn't want to overthink this.

He moved to the bed to lie on her. The heat of his dick was burning her, making her want to cream all over herself.

"Are you sure?" He looked her in the eyes, searching for something.

"I'm sure."

He nodded and ground into her, allowing her to feel the thickness of his dick as she moved against him before he slid down her body and removed her tiny panties.

"You taste good, Deja. I find myself thinking about you and wanting to taste you at some of the oddest, most embarrassing times. Like when I'm doing the books with Declyn. There is nothing sexy about Declyn or the books, but I couldn't leave my desk because thoughts of you had me so hard."

He threw her a smile then licked her slit. His mouth came up and caught her clit, sucking on it. She cried out as her body shook.

"Enzo, please."

He rose over her, taking his dick in his hand and stroking it. Her eyes followed the motion of his hand. The muscles in his arms bulged, and she licked her lips, thoughts of how he tasted driving her crazy with lust.

"You're so tight," he whispered, sinking two fingers deep within her.

"I can take you." Nothing was going to stop her from having him deep within her tonight.

"I hope so." He coated his dick with her wetness before slowly pushing himself into her.

"So big," she moaned, spreading her legs wider.

He grunted then howled as the head slipped into her pussy.

"So fucking good," she moaned. The head of his dick was thick, touching her everywhere. She thrust up, needing to feel him deeper. His shaft, ringed with veins, pushed against her walls, making her throw her head back and pant a little.

"Deja, you're too tight."

"No, I'm fine, take your time. It's the first time; sometimes you just need to go slow."

If he thought he was pulling out, she'd tie him up and take it by force. He belonged to her, and she was getting all of him tonight. He pushed in slowly, making her head spin with pleasure and the sharp bite of pain that made the pleasure even better.

She whispered his name and wrapped her legs around him when he was fully inside of her.

"I told you so." Her pussy was throbbing around him. She could feel her walls trying to suck him in deeper. He was making her feel good just lying on her, buried deep inside.

"Deja, I have to move."

"Yes, move, please move."

His hips started slowly moving in and out, trying not to hurt her. The more he moved, the more she moved against him, encouraging him to move faster. Until his hips were swinging and he was pounding deeply into her.

"Yes, yes." She cried out, feeling her heart wanting to merge with his. Her body flowed as she met him thrust for thrust. Her pussy convulsed around him, fighting to keep him buried deep inside of her.

Her breath came out in short pants as her belly started to explode with fireworks.

"Deja!" he screamed her name. "I can't stop."

His teeth grew long, and they buried themselves in her shoulder, taking her climax to the next level. She screamed with pleasure, not caring who heard.

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