Page 57 of Sexting the Don

He grins, a mischievous glint in his eyes, and gives my rear a playful swat. The sharp sting sends a delicious shiver through me, and I bite my lip, loving the sensation of his hand on my ass.

He leads me to the bedroom, his grip firm and possessive. Once inside, he ups the dominance, lifting me effortlessly and carrying me to the bed. He lays me down on my back, pinning my handsabove my head with his, his body hovering over mine.

Enzo looks incredible, his muscles taut and glistening with a sheen of sweat. His eyes are dark with desire, his jaw set with determination. Every inch of him exudes power and control, sending a thrill through me and making my heart race.

“All fucking mine,” he growls again.

He holds my hands firmly, his grip unyielding, as he lowers himself onto me. The weight of his body pressing against mine is intoxicating, the feel of his skin hot and smooth. He’s all hard muscle and raw strength, and I melt beneath him, my body responding eagerly to his touch.

Enzo's eyes lock onto mine, his gaze an intense possessiveness that makes my pulse quicken. He leans down, his lips brushing against my ear. “You’re going to take everything I give you,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my skin.

“Yes,” I whisper, my voice trembling with need.

“Yes,what?”

“Yes, sir.”

He smiles, a wicked curve to his lips, and I feel a surge of desire. He positions himself at my entrance, teasing me with just the tip before thrusting in deep. The sensation is overwhelming, the perfect combination of pleasure and pressure.

His hands continue to grip mine tightly, keeping them pinned above my head, and his hips move with a relentless rhythm. Each thrust is powerful and controlled, driving me wild. I can feel every inch of him inside me, stretching me, filling me completely.

His eyes never leave mine, his gaze intense and probing. “You feel so good,” he groans.

The way he moves, the look in his eyes, the feel of him inside me—it’s all too much. I’m lost in the sensation, my body arching beneath him, desperate for more. Enzo’s dominance and his control drive me crazy, making me crave every bit of him.

“Please,” I beg, my voice barely more than a whisper.

My body tightens around him, and I can feel the tension building, coiling tighter and tighter until it finally snaps. With a cry, I shatter, waves of ecstasy washing over me. Enzo's grip on my hands tightens, his movements becoming more erratic as he chases his own release.

He buries himself deep inside me, his body tensing, and I can feel him pulsing, filling me with his warmth. His groan of pleasure is low and guttural, sending a shiver through me. The sensation of him finishing inside me is overwhelming, leaving me breathless.

As the aftershocks of our orgasms subside, Enzo collapses on top of me, his weight a comforting presence. He rolls to the side, pulling me close. His arms wrap around me, holding me tight, and I nestle against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.

Part of me can't believe I ever left him. The connection we share, the way he makes me feel—it's like nothing else. But another part of me knows it was the right thing to do. I think about the conversation I overheard in his office and the secrets he's keeping from me, and I’m more confused than ever.

Enzo shifts and then sits up, gazing at me with a strange expression. His brow furrows and he seems to be searching forsomething in my eyes.

"What's up?" I ask, my voice soft and uncertain.

"There's something different about you," he says, his tone filled with curiosity. "A glow."

My eyes widen and I can feel my heart skip a beat. I wonder if he’s somehow detected my pregnancy. The thought sends a wave of panic through me, but I force myself to stay calm.

"Glow?" I echo, trying to sound casual. "What do you mean?"

He reaches out, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "You just ... you look different. Happier, maybe. More radiant."

I bite my lip, my mind racing. Could he really have figured it out? I haven’t told anyone yet, not even my mother. The conversation I overheard plays in my mind again, and I feel a knot of fear and uncertainty tighten in my chest.

What now?

Chapter 26

Enzo

She’s beautiful, glowing in a way that I can’t wrap my mind around.

There’s a radiance to her, a softness in her features that I’ve never seen before. But there’s also a fierceness like she’s guarding something deep inside. I push the thought away. I’ve already overstepped by breaking into her apartment; I don’t need to demand her secrets on top of that.

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