Consumed by Truths (Truth or Lies 6)

I smile.

“My heart belongs to the devil,” I read the inscription again.

Enzo’s eyes darken.

I kiss his lips gently, “You may have started out as the devil, but you quickly became my angel.”

He kisses back, hungrily. “I’ve still got plenty of devil left in me.”

He takes my left wrist and places the scrunchie on it. “This got me through a lot of dark nights.”

I bite my lip as I suck back more tears. “Langston, Zeke, and you. All the men that mean the most to me in the world.” I look up in his eyes. “But you are the only man I can’t live without.”

Enzo grabs my cheeks, pulling me into a desperate kiss as I grab his neck, pulling myself up to match his kiss. This kiss is different than all our previous kisses. This kiss won’t end. This kiss is the start of an unimaginable desire of lust flowing between us both. This kiss is the epitome of love. This kiss is everlasting. This kiss blows every other kiss out of the fucking water.

Enzo walks me back until I’m lying on the bed which might as well be a cloud in the heavens for how high I’m floating.

“I can’t believe how perfect this is. This moment. It’s like the world finally arranged to give us a happy ending for once,” I say, looking around at the picture-perfect room.

Enzo kisses down my neck, sending familiar chills through my body from where his lips press against my sensitive skin.

“Not ending, beginning,” he says.

“Beginning,” I agree, already gasping and moaning although Enzo has barely touched me.

Enzo sits back staring at me in my dress I only now realize is white. And I know this is going to be more than just making love. This is going to be the beginning of our union together. We may not say the vows or sign the papers until later, but today in this bed with our bodies, we will become one. We will be married to each other in every way that matters.

“You look like an angel. Are you sure you’re really here?” Enzo asks, stroking my cheek.

“This is real,” I say, repeating his words from earlier. I grab the hem of his T-shirt and lift until I see the chiseled abs I’ve missed for so long.

“I’ll never get enough of these,” I say, kissing each hard ab individually, working my way up his chest until I reach his lips.

“And I can never get enough of these,” he says, dipping my shirt down and exposing my breasts. His mouth wastes no time teasing each of them.

“I’ve missed your mouth, your tongue, your…” I can’t think anymore as I feel his tongue flick across my sensitive nipple.

“These have gotten so big.”

I nod. “Don’t stop.”

He continues to tease me with his tongue while I hold his head to my nipples, unable to speak except in short, broken words or moans.

“I’ve missed these moans,” Enzo says.

I see the hint of devil in his eyes as he stares down at my body. “This dress is too heavenly for the sin we are about to commit.”

He grabs the dress and slowly rips it apart, exposing my entire body to him.

He bites his lip when he takes in my naked body. “You aren’t wearing any underwear.”

I grin as I sway my hips beneath his hungry stare. “It’s like the universe fated us to be together today.”

“I don’t care if it’s fate, karma, God, coincidence, or the stars that brought us together. I’m not letting anything rip us apart again,” Enzo says.

“I need you—now.”

“I’m already yours.” But Enzo obliges my pleas. He stands and removes his jeans underwear quickly, discarding them before kissing over my naked body. My lips, my neck, my breasts, my swollen stomach, and then down between my legs. Teasing me with his tongue as a finger pushes past my slickness.