Page 66 of Twisted Embrace

But somehow, I did, his feast continuing. I tossed my head from side to side, struggling to hold back the raging orgasm. Seconds turned into minutes, the pressure building. When I knew I couldn’t take it any longer, I let off a raging scream.

“Come, my jewel. Come on my tongue.”

I was thrown into a perfect moment of ecstasy, the climax sweeping through me like a tidal wave.

Enzo refused to stop, licking me furiously as his fingers continued to dig into my skin.

“Oh, yes. Oh… my… God.” A single orgasm wasn’t enough, my body reacting to the delicious sensations shattering my last resolve.

Only when I stopped shaking did he pull away, licking the inside of both thighs then pressing kisses against my heated skin. He rolled his fingers across my stomach as he stood, the furrowed clench of his jaw sexier than I’d seen before.

“Do not move,” he instructed as he took a step away, yanked the material of his shirt around his neck, ripping it over his shoulders. After kicking off his shoes, he slowly unfastened his belt, his eyes continually roaming the length of my body. As he peeled his trousers over his hips, my mind wandered to salacious thoughts, the need increasing. The sight of his fully erect cock forced me to drag my tongue across my lips.

There was something so carnal about his actions, the tenseness of his body enthralling. When he was completely undressed, he advanced like the predator he was, wasting no time lifting me off the ground. I thrust my legs around his hips, wrapping my hand around the base of his cock. I pumped several times, squeezing my fingers around his shaft until I created friction.

His chest rose and fell, the darkness in his eyes intoxicating. “Teasing me isn’t in your best interest,” he growled.

“Why?”

“Because I’m not going to be gentle.”

“I don’t want you to be gentle.”

“Be careful what you ask for, baby. I play for keeps. Push my cock inside.”

I adored the ragged sound of his breathing, as if his need could never be denied. I squeezed his cockhead, instantly rewarded with drops of pre-cum. After placing the tip past my swollen folds, I brought my finger to my lips, sliding it inside my mouth.

He cocked his head, taking several deep breaths as he watched me savoring the taste. I purposely closed my eyes and gripped his shoulder, digging my nails into his muscles.

When he drove the entire length of his cock inside, the sensations were so raw and powerful that I let off a series of scattered moans. He pulled almost all the way out, plunging into me again. The force he used scraped my back against the dense bark, stinging sensations tickling every inch of my body.

Enzo rolled onto the balls of his feet, jutting his hips forward then grabbing first one arm then the other, yanking them both over my head. After wrapping my wrists with one massive hand, he began fucking me in a perfect rhythm. The switch in the angle set me on fire, my pulse racing.

“So tight. So damn good. I’m going to fuck your pussy every day.”

Even though I laughed nervously, I knew he wasn’t teasing, his hunger knowing no bounds. I continued to toss my head back and forth, struggling to focus on anything. The pleasure was extreme, the ecstasy curling my toes. The harder he fucked me, the more I tried to free my arms, longing to touch him. But he was in full control, refusing to allow me to budge. The primal moment was everything fantasies were made of.

I squeezed my muscles, my actions forcing a dark and dangerous growl from his throat. He refused to stop, thrusting in deep, even strokes. I lolled my head, entwining my feet together, my knees pressed firmly against his sides.

The man refused to stop, allowing the beautiful vibrations to keep the fire burning red-hot. As I sensed he was close to coming, I struggled in his strong hold, bucking against the tree.

He rolled his hips, his chest heaving and in the next few beautiful seconds, I sensed a change in him as our connection increased. With three additional brutal thrusts, he drilled me into the tree, lifting me several inches higher, wrapping his other hand around my throat and releasing a savage roar. The feel of him erupting inside, filling me with his seed was as powerful as anything he’d done.

I studied his chiseled face, the hard lines of his jaw, basking in his sensual beauty. When he lowered his head, there was no doubt I belonged to him, but as if to remind me of my place in his life, his heinous world, he issued a stark reminder.

“Never try and leave me, Joy. You don’t want me forced to hunt you down.”

CHAPTER 20

Enzo

“You owe me,” I said, anger resonating just below the surface. With the Russians using two tactics in their attempted invasion, it was prudent to use every source in discovering information, which was the key.

The hesitation on the other end of the line annoyed the hell out of me.

“Fine, comrade,” he hissed. “If I get this for you, what I owe you is square. Yes?”

“We will see what you provide.”

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