Page 23 of Entangled with the Enforcer

He’s killing me and I love it.

A wicked smile spreads on his face. "Are you ready,tesoro?"

I spread my legs wider, showing him all of me. My toes curl when I feel his warm tongue fill me. I’m on the verge of screaming the roof down.

He’s kissing and sucking my wetness. I place my hands on my face, a desperate attempt to hold back my moans, but I can’t help it. His head game is great, but my pussy walls are itchy for penetration. The more he flicks my clit, the hungrier I get for him.

As if reading my mind, he stops, gets up, and covers his cock with a condom. His dick jumps, pointing at me, and I lay back, ready to take all of him.

“What do you want?” His hand glides down his length. “I’m not moving until you answer, Aurora. Tell me what you want.”

“Fuck me…” My voice is breathy as my eyes watch his hand, wondering if all of him will fit.

“I can’t hear you.” He rubs his tip between my folds, and I wiggle, trying to make him slip inside. “Say it again.”

“I want you tofuckme, now.”

He plunges inside me, and we both groan in pleasure. My body trembles and I push my hips forward. He slides his entire length deep inside me, aided by my wetness. His cock fills me, fitting like a glove. It feels like he’s made for me, like we were made for each other.

"You're so tight," he mumbles with clenched teeth as he begins to thrust from that position.

I grab the sheets, moaning and shuddering. Every hair on my body raises as he allows me to savor him before pulling out. He leans on my chest, takes my lips, and begins to thrust missionary style.

His strokes are long, deep, and slow. It’s like he wants me to go wild. The grip on my hips, the intensity of his gaze, and I can’t get enough.

“Urgh… please.” The words tumble out of my lips.

“Please, what?”

I want to wipe that cocky smile off his face. “Fuck me,daddy.”

Light bolts in his eyes, and his jaw clenches. He pumps so hard I cry out, begging for more.

His face reddens, and he raises my legs to his shoulders. The bed rocks, and the house echoes with the sounds ofus.

My hard nipples rub his firm and sweaty chest, making the entire experience unmatched. I dig my nails into his flesh. Every thrust drives me toward ectasy.

I feel sweet surrender drawing near. I stare into his eyes. “Daddy, please, I’m almost there.”

“You’re going to be the fucking death of me.”

He grunts are accented by pumping thrusts, hitting all the right places. I meet his thrusts with eagerness. My body shudders, and my eyes roll back as I cum.

I cry out, bucking, my back arching off the mattress. Holding on to him as if it’s my last breath.

“I’m coming too,tesoro.” He groans into my ears, thrusting hard and uncontrollably.

His grip tightens around me, and the force of his release sends me over the edge again.

“Oh… Trist…Ahhh.”

I never had sex like this. Tristano grinds against me pulling my bottom lip between his teeth.

“Turn over, I wanna hit it from the back.”

“Yes…daddy…”

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