Without a word, Enzo sets me down on his desk and then slams the door closed. His eyes rake over my body with a dark intensity that makes me shiver.
“You want to test me?” he growls, bracing his arms on either side of my hips. “Then I’m going to make you forget about flirting with any other man from now on.”
He pushes the end of my dress up and rips my panties down before I can even take a breath in. I gasp when his hand touches me right between my legs. I’m even more shocked when I feel a wetness seep out of me. I know I hate Enzo but clearly my body doesn’t.
Enzo keeps his eyes locked with mine as he rubs me between my legs. My hips buck up. God, it feels good. I’ve touched myself before but my own hand is nothing in comparison to Enzo’s. His touch is firm and bold while my own touch was light and airy. Enzo is making sure I know I’m his.
His fingers press down on my nub, making me gasp. The pleasure is instant. It’s intense.
“What are you doing?” I whimper, spreading my legs wider for him without even thinking about it.
“You thought you could flirt with another man right before me? You need to know that you belong to me now.”
“Never.”
He only huffs right before he kisses me. The passionate way our lips and tongues tangle together makes me breathless. If I wasn’t afraid of Enzo finding out I’m a virgin, then I think I would give myself to him right here and now. I’ve always wanted to experience pleasure. It was just my fear of my father’s disapproval that kept me from exploring things with other men.
But now I’m married. Nothing is stopping me. I could give myself into Enzo if I want.
And in this moment, I want it.
He flicks my clit over and over and over again. My arousal is coating my inner thighs. I can’t think. I can’t breathe. Enzo is consuming me.
“You are mine,” he growls, pressing down hard on my nub. I jerk my hips into his hand, needing more. Needing release. Needing to know the touch of a man. “No other man will touch you from now on.”
“I hate you,” I hiss.
“I hate you too. You drive me fucking crazy.”
“Then why did you marry me?”
“Because I needed to make you mine.” With those words, he kisses me again right as his fingers press down perfectly onto my nub.
My orgasm hits me in a gush of pleasure. I whimper against his lips. Enzo cups his hand over my pussy, as if he’s trying to find any way to claim me.
“I could fuck you right now,” he says darkly.
“Then do it,” I taunt.
“Don’t test me, Kira.”
“Are you a coward?”
For a beat, our eyes lock together and I think he’s going to actually do it… before he pulls his hand away, places my underwear back into place, and pushes my dress down.
“Your ankle still needs time to heal. That’s it for today.”
I nod at his waist, where I can see the outline of his erection. “I don’t think your body agrees with you.”
“Just go back home, Kira.”
“You don’t need me to help you with it?” I am curious to know what he looks like. What it would feel like to have power over him.
“Just go home.” He walks out of the office and comes back a moment later with my crutches.
With no other choice, I leave his club, trying to keep my head held high, even as I feel the eyes of Enzo and Crystal on my back.
Chapter Ten
