Betrayed by Truths (Truth or Lies 2)

I lean down and kiss her, like she’s the only woman I ever want to kiss. And from the taste of her, it might be true.

Her tongue pushes back, driving into me with a dance showing that even though she wants this, she won’t give up power completely to me.

I push her legs back toward her head as I pump into her, allowing a deeper angle to hit all of her depths.

“Fuck…” she moans, and water burns her eyes again.

“Too much?” I ask. Please don’t let it be too much. I can barely stand to go as carefully as I’m going.

“No, don’t you dare stop. It shouldn’t feel good, but it does.”

I halt, grabbing her chin and looking deep into her sea green eyes. “Don’t ever say sex shouldn’t feel good. You were turned on when you sucked my cock. You were wet when I spanked your ass. Drenched from being tied up. You wanted this. You enjoyed this, and there is nothing wrong with you. Plenty of women like the unordinary—the dark, the dangerous. You can like this. You can like plain missionary. You can like getting fucked in the ass. Or tied up. Or on top. Or in any position you want with any person you want, male or female. Don’t let Jarod take that from you. This—this is right. If it feels good; it’s right.”

“This feels good,” she says with a tiny smile.

“Now, what do you want, baby? Tell me what you want, and it’s yours.”

She blushes.

“Fuck me hard, fast, and painful—like before. I don’t care about the pain; it just made the release all the sweeter when I finally came.”

She came. Even though it hurt at first, her first time was still pleasurable. That makes the sinking feeling inside shrink just a little. I’m not completely like my father.

I smile.

“My pleasure.”

I push her legs back again as I

drive into her with all my force.

She cries out, but this time I listen closely. It hurts her, but it also releases her from the pain of before.

But I want more pleasure than pain for her this time. So I let my thumb find her nub and press against it in tiny circles while I fuck her deeper and deeper.

Her arms pull at the rope, and her body writhes beneath me.

“God, it’s all so much. I never knew…”

“You never knew what?”

“It could feel like this.” She cries out again as I hit the deeper depths still.

I cradle her head in my hands as I kiss her in rhythm with my thrusts.

I’ve already come twice, and I’m about to come a third time, far quicker than I want to. But I’m determined not to come until Kai has.

“Come, baby. Let go.”

I’m not sure she’ll listen to me. She rarely does. But her pretty eyelashes flutter in my direction, her lips part, and her body contracts.

“Damn you, Enzo!” she screams out as her pussy convulses around me, releasing her orgasm in an explosion. Her cry loud enough that I’m sure any visitors outside could hear her.

Her cries are my cue, and I pump one more time, releasing my load into her core before collapsing on top of her body.

For the first time in forever, I feel whole lying on top of her with my cock still buried inside her.

“Enzo?” comes Kai’s sweet voice.