“Not at all. You are mine, Kira.” My hands grip her thighs. The blood on them stains her porcelain skin but she doesn’t complain. Instead, when I look at her bare pussy, I can see the moisture on her inner thighs. She wants this just as much as I need it.
I place my face between her thighs and inhale her scent deeply. She gasps as her hips arch into my face.
“Enzo,” she exhales when I place my lips right on her nub. Her swollen little clit needs my attention and I’m glad to give it to her. I roll it around my mouth, over and over and over again. Every time I do, she arches her body closer to mine.
Kira lays back on the bed, pure pleasure on her face. She’s never known the pleasure a man can give her. I was mistaken in thinking she had a lot of experience but I’ve always sensed the innocence in her. She needs me.
I let out a low growl as I lick her slit. My tongue finds her entrance and I slip it inside. The moans that escape Kira’s mouth is like nothing I’ve ever heard before. I’ve pleasured my fair share of women in the past but it’s different with Kira. Hearing her moans turns me on like nothing has. Because she’s all mine and only mine.
I want to fuck her but I hold back. After what Matteo tried to do to her, she might not be ready. But I’ll get her ready for the future. I’ll get her ready for me.
Her hips buck and arch into my face as I grip her thighs tighter. She needs to find her release and I’m glad I’m the one that will give it to her.
My tongue finds her clit again. It’s swollen and puffy. Kira’s moans turn into cries, almost like she’s in pain but I know it’s mixed with pleasure. I will give that to her.
“Come for me,” I growl against her inner thigh. “Come for me now, Kira.”
With a gasp, her hips buck into my face once more before she finds her release. The pleasure on her face makes me rock fucking hard.
I stand up and stare down at her, breathing heavy. My shirt is soaked with my blood and Matteo’s. My hands are stained with it. But Kira looks up at me like she’s looking at a god. Not a monster.
“Why did you do that?” she breathes out.
“Because I needed you to know that you’re mine. That’s it.”
Her eyes flick to my waist. “Are you… Do you need me to touch you?”
My cock twitches at the idea. “Only if you want to.”
“You’re giving me the choice?”
“Yes.”
She sits up and her hands touch my belt. With a determined expression, she shoves my pants and underwear down, exposing my hard cock. Her eyes are glued to mine as she wraps her hand around my length. I let out a hiss of pleasure. I never wanted to show Kira this vulnerable side to me before but everything has changed. With Matteo. With me.
It’s obvious she’s never done this before. If I had any doubt about Kira telling me she lacked experienced, I don’t any longer. But she’s a fast learner and it doesn’t take long for her strokes to become powerful. I won’t last long.
Neither one of us says a word as she strokes me. I’m getting closer and closer…
When she leans forward and plants a kiss to my cock. That does it for me.
I grab a tissue from the side table and cum into it. Kira watches me with rapt fascination.
“I’ve never seen you let go like this,” she comments.
“I guess there’s a first time for everything.”
“I guess,” she murmurs. “But you’ve never been like this with me. This… frenzied.”
“Matteo got under my skin,” I say as I slip my pants back into place. “But I sent him a message. He won’t come for you again. He’s no longer going to work for me. I promise you that.”
“But he’s still alive.”
“I wasn’t able to kill him. It would cause too many problems. But as long as he leaves you alone and he faces the consequences of his actions, that will have to do. He won’t be making millions off of me. That I can give you.”
And before I can even think about it, I cup Kira’s face and she leans into my touch.
Chapter Fourteen
