Consumed by Truths (Truth or Lies 6)
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“Take me, Black.”
I hear rustling at the door, and I know someone is about to enter—possibly a guard about to throw us out.
But I know it won’t stop Enzo. We want each other too badly. Nothing will stop this from happening.
“Do you trust me?” he asks.
It’s a question he’s asked me before. But I’ve never trusted him more than I do now.
“Yes.”
He gets a devious look in his eyes, and I know I’m in trouble.
Enzo lifts me up into his arms and kisses me again. “I will never get enough kisses from you, Mrs. Black.”
I sigh. “I will never get used to you calling me that.”
“You’ve earned the title, in more ways than one. You're my wife. My partner. You could run the Black organization as well or better than I could.”
I run my hand across his jaw. “Definitely better,” I tease before nibbling on his bottom lip.
“You are going to pay for that, wifey.” He slaps my ass as he carries me through a door I didn’t notice at the back of the room.
We close the door just as I hear a guard enter the room.
“Anyone in here?” the man shouts in the courtroom. I realize we are in what looks like a tiny office, most likely for the judge.
I start giggling as I hear the guard continue to shout in the room.
Enzo puts a finger over my lips, trying to silence me, but it’s not enough.
“You’re going to get us caught,” Enzo whispers into my ear through my hair.
My eyes shine because I know that’s not possible today. Today the universe is finally on our side. Today nothing can touch us.
“Oh really, you are scared of getting caught?” I tease.
I grab the belt around his waist and undo it. Then I take my time undoing the button and pulling down the zipper.
I still hear the guard’s footsteps in the other room, but that only emboldens me more. Because I truly think the world is finally on our side. I think I could scream right now and the guard would mistake it for a bird. Nothing can touch me.
Enzo’s eyes follow my every movement. His gaze alone warms my entire body. How can one look do so much to my body? I don’t understand the human body, but I do know one steely glance from Enzo, and I’m panting, hot, and lusty. I want everything he is offering behind his dark brown eyes.
I reach into his pants and free his cock, which has already hardened. I hold it carefully in my hand as I kneel in front of it. My eyes look up as I flick my tongue over the tip of his veiny cock.
“Jesus, stingray,” he says as his eyes roll back in his head.
I love how I affect him like this. I could stay here on the floor, sucking him off all day.
But quickly he’s a grabbing my arms and pulling me up. “My queen doesn’t kneel in front of me. You deserve to be worshipped.”
I open my mouth to say I love kneeling in front of him if I get to suck his delicious cock.
But he doesn’t let me speak. His lips kiss mine, taunting and teasing, but never letting me get the full taste of his tongue I want.
He walks me back until I feel the edge of the desk behind me.
“Stop teasing me,” I whisper.