Enzo (Jinx Tattoos 1)
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He shuddered at the feel of her warm breath.
“I want it fast.” She flicked the shell of his ear with her tongue. “Hard,” she bit his earlobe, “and dirty. We can do slow later.”
He gripped her hips hard. “You sure that’s what you want, little girl? Because once I start, I’m not stopping.”
“I’d kill you if you did.”
He lifted her body, and she wound her legs around his waist. She felt good wrapped around him. When he gripped her ass, squeezing her cheeks, she groaned. He gave her a slap on the ass, and she purred. “Like that?”
“Mmm-hmm,” she hummed.
He grinned. This was a side of Aibhlinn he’d never seen. He carried them swiftly down the hall and into her master bedroom. After tossing her on the bed, he took her in. She was a present waiting to be unwrapped, and he wasn’t sure where to begin opening the pretty packaging. He crawled up the bed, placing his arms on either side of her head. The intensity between them made the air feel heavy. “Are you sure, Aibhlinn?” he asked, giving her one more chance to back out.
“Are you worried about my virtue, Enzo?” she asked, arching her eyebrow. “Don’t worry, I’m willing to risk a little fire for you.”
“Oh, yeah?” Her words warmed him. She took her religion seriously. The tone was playful, but the meaning behind them wasn’t.
“Most definitely, so you’d better make it worth my while.”
Her teasing tone wrangled the nerves. This was his Aibhlinn. Leaning down, he traced her plump lips with his tongue. “You doubt me?” He bit her bottom lip, hard. When she cried out, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and pushed her skirt up around her waist. Her pale skin was perfection against the black lacy underwear that showed glimpses of red curls. “Remember you asked for it like this.”
Her breath shook. He hooked his thumbs into the sides of her panties and yanked them down. Neatly trimmed red curls covered her weeping sex. The aroma of arousal that was solely Aibhlinn hit him like an aphrodisiac. He parted the lips with his thumbs. “You’ve got such a pretty little pink pussy, baby. I can’t wait to taste it.”
Propped up on her elbows she glanced down at him with electric green-blue eyes. Her tongue darted out, and she licked her lips.
The sensual gesture had his dick rock hard. “Keep your eyes on me, baby,” he said, bending down to sample her. Her sweetness danced along his taste buds. He trailed her slit and flicked her swollen clit. Her hips bucked, and he pressed his hand down on her stomach. “You stay right there until I’m done.”
She groaned.
“Funny, I don’t hear that Irish tongue wagging.”
Just as she opened her mouth to reply, he speared his tongue inside of her. She bucked, and he fucked her with his tongue.
A pink blush covered her neck and cheeks. “Enzo,” she moaned with a helpless tone.
He slipped a finger inside. “Damn right, I’m the one making you feel this.” He flicked his tongue and plunged in and out, marveling at her tightness. Whimpers spilled from her lips as she thrashed her head from side to side. He was watching her come undone, and it was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. He slid in another finger, stretching her out. “Let me hear you, Aibhlinn. Don’t you hold shit back.” He lashed at her bundle of nerves.
“Ack, right there, En, right there. Yes.”
Her walls flexed around his finger. He added a second digit and sucked her clit into his mouth.
“Oh Lord. I’m coming.” Her body shook, and her walls clamped down. He continued to thrust in and out, as she came down. Pulling his fingers out, he kissed the inside of her thighs. Her eyes were glazed over, and her body was limp. His dick threatened to bust out of his pants. He moved from the bed shedding his clothes. This barely whet his appetite. Reaching inside his pants, he pulled out his wallet and removed a condom. After ripping the silver packet open with his teeth, he slid the covering down his swollen cock. The snug fit made him moan. She had him on the edge. He gritted his teeth, determined not to come until she found her pleasure first.
Enzo helped her out of her dress and bra, then groaned when her high, firm breasts were freed. “Such a hot little thing, so ready for my cock. Lay back and spread your legs wide, and let me inside,” he urged.
She did as he asked, watching him with blazing jewels for eyes.
He knelt between her legs, rubbing his dick between her slick lips. His head tapped her sensitive clit with every thrust.
She moaned, rocking her hips in time with his rhythm.
“You ready for me?”
She nodded.
Entwining their fingers, he thrust hard, burying himself to the hilt. She cried out, coming off the bed, and he went still. She gripped him like a glove.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so hot. I can’t wait to see my dick moving in and out of that pussy.” Her tense muscles relaxed, and he pulled out and pushed back in slowly, fighting the urge to fuck her into the mattress. Not yet. He had to give her time to adjust first. Leaning forward, he captured her nipple, sucking and nipping.