Page 88 of Beautifully Twisted


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Enzo brushes the strands of hair from my neck, and his tongue and lips trace a smoldering trail. "Oh, I do."

Then he turns me, pinning me in, a hand on either side ofmy body as he leans in, his body brushing mine as he kisses me.

It's a soft nibble that makes me tremble. And when his tongue seeks entry, I open for him, and the kiss deepens, our tongues slow dancing, and I sigh into him, wrapping around him.

The kiss changes, grows deeper, harder, demanding, a dance of sex and slow devastation, and all I want is him, in me.

Then he stops, nuzzling my throat to my ear. "We only have a little while before the others return."

His words wrap around me, and I take the implicit intensity and light a fire beneath it, suddenly emboldened by the moment.

"Ten minutes. Make it quick, Sir."

"I'll try to get it done in five...for both of us..."

"You think you can get me off in five minutes?"

"Time me."

My pussy clenches as he spins me, throwing up the hem of my dress over my ass, and the sound of his zipper whispers in the air.

"Hard. Fast. And you'll come."

He pulls my panties to the side, and the tip of his rock-hard dick touches my wet and aching flesh.

"I will?"

"It's an order."

Oh, the sweetness of those words makes my blood sing.

He pushes in, hands coming down on mine, holding me there.

Then he thrusts in to the hilt.

"You look ahead, keep an eye out, and I'll be done in four."

"Four?" I whisper, his cock filling me.

I try to wiggle to get him moving, but he doesn't.

He stays buried in me, not letting me move.

"I could make it three."

It's on the tip of my tongue to point out that three is exactly what the premature, self-centered ejaculators might say, but I don't think that's what he means.

He's trying to say he can get me off in three.

And the thought shatters, and he grabs my hip and starts to angle into me, going hard and fast and deep, scraping against my G spot.

Fuck, does it feel good. Pleasure blooms, but it's not enough.

He hits hard each time. His balls slap against me.

I've no idea of time.

This is forever and a moment.