Page 142 of DeLucas After Dark

She stepped closer to him. "Your turn," Eve whispered, helping him out of his jacket and then tossing it behind her. "Oops!" she said. "Was that expensive? Should I hang it up?"

"Fuck that jacket," he told her, delighting in the smile she gave him.

"Right," she said. "Fuck that jacket. And fuck this shirt."

Her breath was a warm caress on his neck as she worked at the buttons of his shirt. As she slid the shirt off his broad shoulders, her nails grazed his skin, sending shivers down his spine.

Their gazes met, and the heat in her eyes had his rock-hard cock throbbing. Next, she unbuttoned his pants. He shoved them down before she could and kicked them aside before taking off his boxers.

"You were taking too long sightseeing," he told her.

She chuckled, stepping closer again to press her lips against his neck. As Eve's lips trailed down his neck, leaving scorching kisses in their wake, Enzo's heart raced. And even though he was loving her lips on him, she'd already taken care of him in the car.

It was now his turn to take care of her. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, lifting her effortlessly. He carried her over to the plush bedding she'd arranged on the floor, laying her gently upon it.

Enzo lay on the plush bedding, sinking into its softness. The comfort of it surprised him. Maybe he needed to get one of these for each room in the house. He pressed a kiss to her shoulder. Before he could do more, she stopped him.

"Wait," she murmured, hand against his chest. "I almost forgot. I have your favorite dessert ready for you. It's the chocolate mousse you love, topped with cherries."

"You're my favorite dessert," Enzo reminded her, his deep voice laced with desire. "Now be still and stop interrupting me while I'm trying to eat."

Eve's cheeks flushed with warmth as she stared up at him, her brown eyes twinkling with mischief.

"Sorry, Mr. DeLuca," she whispered. "Go ahead and enjoy your dessert."

He held in his smile as he stared down at her. She was naked and adorned in diamonds.Beautiful. Leaning forward, Enzo pressed another gentle kiss to her shoulder. He could feel the heat radiating off her body, and he couldn't resist reaching out to touch her.

His hands roamed over her silky skin, feeling the curve of her hips and the swell of her breasts. Every touch seemed to ignite a fire within her, one that burned brighter with each caress.

"Enzo," she whispered, her breath hitching as he traced his fingers along the inside of her thigh.

"Come here," he urged, pulling her closer so he could taste her lips once more.

Their mouths fused together in a passionate kiss, tongues dancing and dueling as they explored one another. As their kiss deepened, Enzo's hands continued their journey across her body, touching every dip and curve.

Breaking away from her mouth, he trailed kisses across her cheek, down her neck, and across her collarbone, eliciting shivers from the beautiful woman in his arms. Eve arched her back, pushing her chest towards him as his tongue flicked over her nipple before sucking it gently into his warm mouth. She moaned softly, gripping his shoulders as he tongued one nipple while thumbing the other.

"Ah, Enzo," she gasped, her head falling back as he worshipped her body with his mouth.

He continued his journey down her body, pressing tender kisses along her belly and the curve of her hip. As he reached the juncture between her thighs, he paused for a moment, his dark eyes taking in his favorite sight.

Enzo couldn't help but drink in the sight of Eve's glistening pussy, his favorite dessert. The way her soft folds beckoned him, drawing him closer like a moth to a flame, he knew he wouldn't be able to resist the taste of her any longer.

"Enzo," she moaned softly as he leaned in, his warm breath ghosting across her sensitive skin, making her tremble.

Enzo's face hovered above Eve's pretty pussy. He exhaled, allowing his breath to glide over her swollen clit. Her body trembled with anticipation.Fuck!He loved the way she responded to him.

"Enzo," she moaned, her voice thick with desire as she pouted. "Don't tease her like that. It's not fair."

Fair? She'd had him rock-hard all during dinner. She was the queen of Not Fair. Or, rather, she was Princess Petty, as she'd told him over a dozen times. As her man, that made him Prince Petty by default.

He shot her a wicked grin before flicking his tongue over her sensitive nub, eliciting another throaty moan from her. He twirled his tongue around her clit, loving the taste of his woman.

"Fuck, amore mio. Your taste drives me wild," he murmured against her wetness before he proceeded to devour her, licking and sucking her pussy until she was gripping his hair tightly, her hips bucking against his face as she fucked his mouth.

His tongue delved between her folds, drinking in her essence and pushing her to give him more. Her moans grew louder, more desperate as he continued his relentless quest to get more from her.

He was a greedy man. He wanted all of her, every drop. Enzo reveled in the feel of her nails digging into his scalp and the taste of her desire on his tongue. It was intoxicating, heady, and he couldn't get enough.

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