It takes a while, but I start learning her cues. How the clench of her thighs around my head means to keep doing what I'm doing or how the slight pull of my hair means I should change my focus.
My mouth goes lower, teasing her entrance with my tongue.She's dripping wet, and pride swells in my chest at the thought that I'm the one causing this reaction in her.
I push my tongue inside, stroking her deeply.
"E…" she starts, trailing off when I insert one finger, feeling her tightness around me.
I move my finger in and out, using my tongue to play with her clit.
Her juices are all over my face, and my senses are completely overwhelmed by her scent and taste. My cock is straining against the zipper of my trousers, and I can feel beads of pre-cum leaking, staining the material. Trying to forget about my aching balls and desperately hard cock, I focus on her pleasure instead, her little sounds better than any orgasm.
She's everything I ever thought she'd be and much more…
I continue to fuck her with my finger, my mouth wrapped around her clit when I feel her walls tightening.
Her back arches, and her body tenses right before she squeezes the life out of me with her thighs.
"Enzo," she whimpers, my name on her lips as she comes is all the satisfaction I need.
I raise my head and watch as her eyes flutter closed, her mouth open, stuck on a never-ending note.
Moving slowly up her body, I lay small kisses all over her chest until I reach her mouth.
Her eyes snap open, staring at me.
"Kiss me," she whispers, and what can I do but oblige?
I lay my mouth on hers, reveling in the feeling of having her willing under me, even though I know she may not be as pliant come morning.
So I just take advantage, kissing her to the fullest, enjoying the slight brush of her nipples against my naked chest.
"Easy, little tigress," I whisper against her lips as her pussy keeps rubbing against my cock.
I'm one second away from exploding and she's not helping my self-control.
"Mhmm," she whimpers, and I move to the side, afraid that if this continues, I might do something we'd both regret.
"Sleep," I kiss her forehead, hugging her from behind and waiting for the guilt to come.
I crossed a line tonight, I'm well aware. I'd purposefully given her the champagne, hoping she'd loosen up a little and we would stop fighting, at least for one evening. But her reaction had been wholly unexpected. She'd lost all inhibitions, and I took advantage to the fullest.
As much as I'd like to convince myself this had all been for her, a part deep within me knows—it was all for me.
24
ALLEGRA
I'mstartled awake by something hard poking into my backside. Momentarily confused, I slowly turn my head and am stunned to see Enzo hugging me from behind, fast asleep.
What's going on?
Frowning, I start recalling the events of last night, heat climbing up my cheeks.
I see myself, yet it doesn't seem like me.
I'd been… wanton.
Good lord, what have I done? I practically begged him to have his way with me.
