Page 139 of DeLucas After Dark

Be fucking romantic, Enzo!

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EVE

She couldn't wait to get him home and get him naked. Eve's pulse quickened as she eyed Enzo's profile. No matter how often she stared at him, she couldn't help but admire his chiseled jawline that was right now clenched in concentration as he navigated the streets.

A curl of his dark hair fell over his forehead, adding to his handsome allure. Eve shifted in her seat, pussy wet and aching to have him sliding into her. She placed her hand on his thigh, causing him to tense.

"Enzo," she murmured, her voice thick with desire as she leaned across the seat, breasts pressing against the side of his arm. This man was so damn big, he filled up the entire driver's seat.

He wasn't one of those guys who was big and muscular for no reason. He had strength and agility also. And stamina. Boy, did her savage have ALL the stamina. When they were in bed, he flipped her ass all kinds of ways.

When he was done fucking her brains out, she always felt like she'd been to a theme park and rode all the rides. However, within the confines of this car, they couldn't do that. That didn't mean they couldn't play around.

Her fingers grazed his thigh as she pressed her lips against his neck, leaving a trail of heated kisses. He tilted his head to the side slightly, giving her room to continue her kissing exploration.

"I need you," she whispered against his skin, feeling him swallow. "I don't think I can wait any longer." Her finger tapped along his thigh, inching closer to his cock that was tenting his pants.

"Eve," he warned, his voice strained with arousal. "I'm driving, baby."

"Mhmmm," she moaned against his neck.

It wasn't her fault that she could hardly keep her hands and mouth to herself. He shouldn't be so damn sexy. It should be illegal for a man to be this damn fine. Fuck waiting until they made it home. She needed her mouth on him now.

The question was, how could she pleasure him without making a mess in the car? Her thoughts raced, searching for a solution to satisfy them both. And then it struck her.Show him what that mouth do, Eve.

"Enzo, give me your tie," she demanded softly.

"What are you up to, love?" he asked, one hand gripping the steering wheel while the other hesitantly reached for his tie, casting a quick glance at her.

"I'm going to get it dirty," she warned, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "You okay with that?"

He smirked back. "It's okay, I have plenty of ties."

"Good. Let me take it off for you. You just focus on the road."

As Enzo let go of the expensive slip of fabric, Eve carefully began to remove his tie, her fingers tracing the path of silk around his collar. The sound of the loosened knot seemed to echo through the car, heightening the tension between them.

Eve removed the tie and folded it into four neat sections before placing it in the console for later use. Then she smiled at Enzo mischievously. He eyed her warily, trying to maintain his focus on the road, but the growing anticipation was evident in the way his knuckles whitened around the steering wheel.

"What are you up to, love?" he asked again.

"Let's make this drive a little more interesting," she whispered seductively as her fingers began to unbutton his pants.

Enzo let out a shaky breath, shifting in his seat to give her more room to work with. As she freed his cock from its confines, she licked her lips, suddenly very thirsty. That dick stood at attention, rock hard and ready to be gagged on.

"Hello, buddy," she murmured, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on the tip of his erection, causing him to shiver in response. His breath hitched when she wrapped her hand around his shaft, slowly stroking him. "Damn, I love how thick you are," she whispered.

"Fuck, Eve," Enzo groaned, his grip on the steering wheel tightening.

She reveled in the power she held over him. Knowing that she could bring this strong, dangerous man to his knees with her touch alone made her even hotter for him. Leaning down, she pressed a chaste kiss against his tip. Then she trailed her tongue around the head of him, loving the taste of this man.

She traced teasing circles around the tip of his cock before she took him deep into the warmth of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him. Enzo's hands clenched the steering wheel even tighter, his moans filling the car, making her want to take him deeper.

"Damn it, Eve," he gasped, voice strained and thick with lust, almost as thick as his cock. "You're going to make me crash, love."

"You want me to stop, love?" she whispered against his length.

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