Page 143 of DeLucas After Dark

He would never be able to get enough of this woman, his woman, his Eve. The erotic sounds of his tongue against her wetness mingled with her throaty moans as he feasted on her pussy.

His Beauty bucked against his mouth as he wrapped his arms around her thighs, tonguing her down. He licked her until her thighs trembled against his face, and finally, she creamed on his tongue.

"Enzo, I can't take anymore!" she cried out, her body shuddering beneath him as she reached her climax, coating his tongue in his favorite dessert.

Enzo continued drinking from her, savoring the taste of her ecstasy. As Eve's breathing slowly returned to normal, and the trembles faded away, Enzo wiped away all traces of her orgasm from her pussy with his tongue before rising from between her legs.

Gripping his cock, which was already throbbing with need, he rubbed it through her slick juices, coating himself in her essence. He looked into her eyes, dark with lust, and saw his own desire mirrored there.

"Please, Enzo. I need you inside me right now. I can't wait," she begged, her hands reaching out to pull him closer.

With a low growl, he angled his hips and thrust into her, burying himself deep within her welcoming heat. Eve cried out his name, her nails digging into his biceps as he fucked her long, hard, and fast.

He'd wanted to take it slow, to make it romantic. But all that flew out the window when her pussy gripped him tightly as if it never wanted to let him go. Now, his passion was in control.

So, he fucked her hard, slamming into her with a force that rocked both of their bodies. Her legs wrapped around his waist, causing him to sink deeper into her pussy and pulling a groan from deep within him.

"Enzo, yes! Fuck yes!" she panted between thrusts, her body writhing beneath him as they moved together in a primal dance of passion and desire.

"Ti amo, Eve," he grunted in response, his eyes never leaving hers as he drove them both closer and closer to the edge.

Their world narrowed down to this moment, their connection transcending their pasts and fears, allowing them to lose themselves in each other completely. As their pleasure built, Enzo could feel the familiar coil of tension tightening within him, signaling that his own release was imminent.

But he couldn't come before her. He was determined to share this moment with the woman who had captured his heart so completely. The woman who'd shown him what love was. The woman who'd taught him how to love.

And though he was still possessive of her, and would always be possessive of her, and sometimes put her safety above their happiness, she was still willing to stay with him, teaching him along the way how to balance this crime life and love life.

Enzo and Eve continued to move together, their bodies slick with sweat as the sounds of their pleasure filled the room, a symphony of moans, gasps, and whispered endearments. In that moment, there was no danger, no threats lurking in the shadows—only the raw, unbridled desire that coursed through their veins.

Their eyes locked, and in the depths of her pretty brown eyes, he saw her love for him, he saw the unbreakable bond that seemed to transcend the physical act they were engaged in.

It was as if their souls were intertwined, both seeking solace in the sanctuary they'd found within each other's arms. She was the calm to his storm. And he was a spark behind the raging fire that was his Eve.

And vice versa. He'd found a life partner in Eve, and she matched his savagery perfectly. And she loved it when he fucked her like he could never get enough of her. And Enzo knew he'd never be able to get enough of her.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," Enzo murmured against her lips, his breath coming in ragged pants as he drove deeper into her heat, so close to spilling into her.

"Enzo... I need more," she pleaded, her nails digging into his shoulders as she urged him to go faster, harder.

He obliged without hesitation, his powerful strokes fueled by an insatiable hunger for the woman beneath him.

"Yes, like that, Enzo. Just like that, my love."

"Damn it, Eve, you are my everything," he confessed between gritted teeth, the force of his emotions threatening to consume him entirely. He couldn't hold out much longer. "Come for me, love," he whispered, his thrusts becoming erratic as he fought against the overwhelming pleasure. "Let go, and let me take you there."

"Enzo!" she screamed, her orgasm washing over her in a tidal wave of ecstasy.

Her pussy clamped around him as if trying to pull him deeper, and he couldn't hold back any longer. The sensation of her body tightening around him pushed him over the edge, and he followed her into oblivion, his own release erupting from him like molten lava.

With a final, shuddering gasp, he surrendered to his own climax, filling her with his seed, their bodies trembling together as they weathered the storm of their passion. Spent and breathless, they collapsed into each other's arms, their limbs tangled together.

They simply lay there for a time, reveling in the closeness and the quiet as they tried to catch their breath. Finally able to breathe normally again, Enzo pulled Eve against him, only to have her pull away, leaving him missing her warmth instantly.

"Enzo," Eve said suddenly, sitting up and disentangling herself from his embrace. "I forgot to give you your gift."

"You don't have to give me anything else," he replied. "Where are you going?"

"Wait here," she insisted, dashing off toward the stairs, leaving him naked, sweaty, and alone.

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