Page 101 of King of War

“I want you to stop teasing me,” she whimpers.

“So impatient for my mouth, Rayne.” I take her wrist and gently move her hand away. “No helping today though. This pussy is all mine.”

“Enzo!” The plea in her tone has my cock aching to take her right now. But my mouth is watering to taste her first. I drag my middle finger along her soaking center before circling her clit again, and she lets out a sexy sounding little moan. “And always so goddamn soaked for me.”

“Please, Enzo.”

The way she pleads like that unravels me, and I follow my finger with my tongue, letting her sweet creamy taste flood my mouth.

“Oh, god,” she whines, legs trembling as she rides my face, bucking her hips against my hungry mouth.

I gently nip the inside of her thigh. “What have I warned you about calling for him when I’m inside you, baby?”

“You’re not inside me,” she bites back, desperate and frustrated.

I sink two thick fingers into her tight pussy. “I am now.”

Her back arches, tits heaving with the force of her breathing. And then I eat her while I finger fuck her, devouring her like she’s my first meal in weeks. Her legs shake uncontrollably, her juices dripping down my fingers as I slide in and out of her. My cock is weeping for her, feral to fuck her as soon as possible.

I rim the swollen bud of her clit with my tongue, once, twice on either side. Her orgasm tears right through her, along with a hoarse cry of my name from her throat. I don’t give her any time to recover, too desperate to drive inside and feel her tight cunt squeezing around my cock. I stand and wrap her legs around my waist, notching the crown of my cock at her dripping entrance. Her eyelids flutter open, dark eyes fixing on mine.

I brush a fingertip, wet with her arousal, over her cheek. “I love you so much, cuore mio.”

“I love you too.”

“You want me to fuck you like I hate you though, don’t you, baby?”

She smirks. Nods once.

I drive inside her, bottoming out in one smooth thrust that has those pretty eyes rolling back in her head. But I want to feel every tremor in her body when she falls apart for me again. So I pull her up, wrap her in my arms, and hold her tight to my chest. Her arms drape around my neck and she clings onto me. Pulling out slowly, I let her feel every inch of me before I sink onside her again.

I press my forehead against hers. “You feel like fucking heaven, Rayne.”

“You do too, cuore mio.”

Holy fuck! I love when she calls me that.

She claws at my neck while I fuck her on the table, the wet, filthy sounds of her soaking cunt as I drive in and out of her making me even harder. Part of me wants to draw this pleasure out, but the other part of me wants to fuck her senseless.

Her head tips back on a moan and I take advantage of the unrestricted access to the sweet-scented skin of her neck, trailing my tongue over her delicate flesh. “Oh, Enzo, I’m going to…” The words are cut off by a needy moan as she comes for me again, squeezing my cock with her hungry pussy until I empty myself inside her.

When she’s stopped shaking I carry her to the den and set her down on the sofa, then I order us some food from the restaurant at the hotel. “Can I have my panties back now, sir?” she asks, wicked little temptress.

I sit beside her, wrap one arm around her shoulder and pat my pocket where they’re safely tucked away. “You won’t be needing any panties for the rest of the night, baby. Have you taken your vitamins today?”

She rolls her eyes. “Of course I have.”

I kiss her forehead. “Good girl. And are you all set for tomorrow? Is there anything you need me to do?”

Her eyes shine with happiness, the way they always do when we talk about her show. “No. It’s all taken care of. Tonya and I chose the final layout today, and it all looks incredible. I can’t wait for you to see it tomorrow.”

I’ve been as involved in her show as she wanted me to be, offering my inexperienced opinions on what work she should include. Although I find it difficult to choose because all of her work is stunning. However, she’s refused to let me see the finished showcase until tomorrow, along with everyone else. “I can’t wait to see it either, baby. I’m so proud of you.”

She snuggles against me, one hand resting on her gently rounded stomach. I rest my hand over hers. My whole fucking world right here in the palm of my hand, in my arms. I was a fool to ever let her go, but I will never make that mistake again.

Epilogue 2

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