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Instantly, I pull the wand out her and leave it still vibrating on the bed. I reach down and press my hand to her slit and I feel the most indescribable tremors racking her body.
“Keep that up, Enzo. Ohmigod. It feels amazing.” She places her hand over mine and presses harder, sending wave after wave of aftershocks going through her body. I’ve never seen anything so erotic in my life. The look of pure bliss that spreads across her face would keep me here for days.
I lie down beside her, keeping my hand in place as I prop my head up with my other one. I reach over and kiss her neck and she turns her face to kiss me. I lose track of time as I get swept up in a kiss. Her body eventually stops shaking and she shifts positions to reach my raging erection. God, if I let her touch me much longer, I will explode.
“Beautiful,” I give out a warning and the next thing I know, she’s straddling my lower legs as my erection bobs between us. She fists it and strokes me up and down. Her delicate fingers are firm and knowing their effect. A wide grin spreads across her face and I know she’s up to something.
“I read about something online.”God, what could she possibly do now?I’m seconds away from busting a nut and she acts like she wants to go all night long torturing me.
She lifts up to climb on top of me and I hold her hips to keep her steady.She slides down my shaft until I’m balls deep in her and slowly works her way up.She feels amazing. Slow and steady will be the death of me,but what a way to go.
“Christ, Sam,” I growl. “You’re killing me.”
If I thought slow and steady was going to do me in, I was wrong. She steadies her hand on my chest and reaches over to grab the vibrator. Realizing her intentions, I eye her quizzically.What’s she up to now?
She switches the speed, causing the pulse to make slow then fast movements and places it on the base of my shaft. Fuuuccckkk, that’s the strangest and most amazing sensation I’ve ever felt. I’ve never used toys for myself, but holy hell, this takes things to an entirely new level. Each time she bottoms out, she grinds her clit onto it, sending me into the most epic orgasm I’ve never known to exist. Her breasts bounce in the best way, being etched into my mind forever. I do my damnedest to hold on until I feel her break apart.
I know she’s there when she screams, “Enzo, omigod! I’m… I’m…” A large breath of air releases and as soon as she feels me emptying into her, she pulls the vibrator away and collapses onto my chest, panting hard and out of breath.
I lace my arms around her as we come down from whatever universe we’d just entered. I flip us to our sides, still completely seated in her, so she doesn’t put any weight on our babies. I rub her back and hear her breathing settle to normal.
Before I know it, her breath is so deep I’m sure she’s fallen asleep. The fact I’m still in her twitching like crazy has no effect on her. I pull back slightly and brush her hair from her face. Crap. She’s asleep.What the hell am I supposed to do now?I can’t say this has ever happened before. Talk about a hit to the ego. But I’ve never orgasmed like that either. I have two options: disentangle and clean us up or deal with the mess later. Her pussy feels like magic and I don’t want to let her go for a second. Samantha in my arms is the absolute best fucking feeling in the world. After days of traveling, I’m exhausted, too. I reach over and cover us up with the blankets and drift off to sleep.
13
Samantha
I’m havingthe most erotic dream of my life. I know it’s a dream but it feels so amazing and real. I miss Enzo so much, I may never want to wake up. Enzo’s finally here and we’re snuggled in bed. I have my back to him and he’s rubbing my clit in slow, lazy circles. I feel him lift my leg over his outer thigh and he thrusts inside of me. He’s buried to the hilt inside of me and kisses my neck as his fingers work their magic. His soft whispers feel phenomenal against my neck as he does his best to make love to me.
His, “I love you so much, Samantha,” sounds too real to be just a dream and the hairs on my neck tickle as I feel a warm breath flow over them.
“Oh, Enzo. God. Enzo. Don’t stop,” I moan and bring my own hand down to touch myself. But instead of feeling myself, I’m met with strong hands.
My eyes bolt open.Holy crap. This is really happening. Enzo’s really here. Last night wasn’t just a dream. God, Sam, your imagination runs wild.I reach up and pull his face closer to mine and turn my head to kiss him for all I’m worth. Reality is so much better than a dream.
By the time we actually surface from the bedroom later that morning, it’s nearly eleven. I’d only gotten up once to call Lexi and let her know I wouldn’t be in today. Thankfully, I didn’t have any meetings with clients, so I’m able to take the day off without any repercussions. I would’ve taken it off even if I had to reschedule an entire day of meetings. There’s no way I’m letting Enzo out of my sight anytime soon. That man has been away from me long enough.
We’re settling down for breakfast, well, lunch really, when I ask, “So, what are your plans today?”
“Um…” He smiles around a bite a food and his freaking dimple pops. It gets me every time. I’m glad I’m sitting as I feel myself go weak in the knees. I’ve spent an entire night with him and I still can’t get enough.
“Well…” Enzo wipes his face with a napkin then continues, “I will need to pick up a rental car at some point.”
“How long will it be until your things arrive?” I know he said a couple of weeks, but maybe he knows something specific.
“If it goes like it usually has, it could still be a few weeks, possibly a month. My things have to arrive, then they have to clear customs before they’re released to me.”
“That seems like a long time. Are you sure you want to waste the money on a rental car? I’m sure we can work things out, and you could use mine.”
“Samantha,” Enzo chastises. “We need two cars. I’ve seen your crazy schedule and I want to lighten the load. Not add to it.”
“Or… Since Maddie’s starting driver’s ed and my car won’t be big enough for the new additions to our family.” I involuntarily pat my stomach as I mention the reminder, then continue, “I was considering getting myself another car. We’re going to need three within the next year.”
“Well, that has possibilities. When does she start driver’s ed?”
I laugh as I remember the argument she finally won. “Well, her fifteenth birthday’s next week, on the sixth of February. She’s miraculously convinced her father she should be enrolled as soon as she is legally allowed, to get as much experience as possible.”
“Her birthday’s next week, and you’ve never mentioned it?” He drops his fork to his plate and stares in disbelief.
