Sookie gulped heavily, her pulse beating like a drum in the hollow of her neck.
“Doing something.” Enzo growled, hands moving instinctively to her hips.
“No… Nothing.” Sookie panted.
Enzo could see the blush on Sookie’s breasts and cheeks, her nipples peeking right out of that sweatshirt. Enzo lifted his hand and slid it into her hair, tangling his fingers in it.
“I can help you.” Enzo lowered his head and stared at her rosy and Q-tip lips.
Sookie gasped, her eyes flickering with fire as her lips parted.
“I-”
“Do you still want to be a bad girl?”
Sookie’s mind exploded, knowing full well what that statement implied. And right now she could feel his hardness lowering against her.
Sookie swore she had never been so excited in her life, and she didn’t know the reason for her excitement. She opened her mouth to speak with a quiver in her voice:
“Want.”
The word was like a switch; it was like a dam that had been breached, releasing the desire of both people in full force.
Enzo lowered his head and kissed her.
Unlike at the bar, this time, he could take what he wanted.
Enzo drew hard on the juices in her mouth, sending shivers through her body and making her gasp.
His tongue was strong and warm, her lips smooth and soft. She opens her mouth for him and moans out when Enzo’s tongue touches Sookie’s. Sookie’s thoughts are like a tornado as the rough man who kidnapped her, bound her, and left her here, makes her his.
Her fingers tightened on Enzo’s firm chest, and Sookie moaned again when she felt his cock twitch against her belly. One of Enzo’s hands went to Sookie’s ass, gripping it possessively and making Sookie squirm against Enzo.
No one had ever possessed her like this before.
So dominant, so strong, so violent.
Sookie kissed him right back. It was so wrong, it was probably what Stockholm Syndrome felt like, and Sookie was sure something inside her must have broken, but she couldn’t deny it any longer.
The kiss took everything away. The kiss made Sookie forget and instead made Sookie fall into this man’s arms.
Enzo turned her around and pressed her against the counter, facing the mirror. Sookie moans out as Enzo’s hands grab her hips and thrust his cock hard from behind. Enzo’s lips touch her neck as Enzo’s hands roughly work their way up her body, covering her breasts through her sweatshirt.
Sookie panted and clawed at the counter. When Enzo bit down hard on Sookie’s neck, Sookie reached back and ran her fingers through Enzo’s hair.
Enzo’s fingers twist her nipples, sliding down to tease her stomach. Enzo pulls her chin away and kisses her hard, reaching into her sweatshirt and kneading her breasts.
Sookie trembles, wanting more of him and struggling at the same time.
Sookie wanted this rough, strong man to love her hard.
Enzo pulled her head down harder and kissed her mouth again, his rough hands pushing his sweatshirt upward and lifting Sookie’s breasts while sucking frantically on Sookie’s mouth.
Sookie could feel him rubbing that hardness against her ass and when Enzo’s fingers landed on the waist of the boxer briefs she wore, Sookie couldn’t help but shake a little, caused by arousal.
She sucked in a cold breath as Enzo growled and pulled them down to her knees. As the room swirled around Sookie, as Sookie felt her pulse growl inside, Enzo’s lips nipped, sucked, and nibbled at Sookie’s neck, over Sookie’s shoulder blades, and along every bump in Sookie’s spine.
Enzo slowly knelt behind Sookie and held her in place with Enzo’s strong hands. Sookie could feel the blush creeping up her face and Sookie’s bottom lip caught between her teeth as Enzo’s hands skimmed up and down the backs of her bare thighs.
“Spread your legs,” Enzo ordered.
Sookie panted and nodded, barely able to breathe as the pounding of raw desire pulsed through her. She was so fucking wet, Sookie could barely stand it-she craved this so much.
“I want you to come back and spread your ass for me.”
Sookie hesitated, but when she felt Enzo grab her hands and pull them back behind her, Sookie moaned. Enzo placed them on her ass, and Sookie moaned, slowly stretching herself for Enzo.
“Good girl,” Enzo growled grimly and Sookie was sure he could see her pussy getting even wetter.
Sookie could feel his burning breath teasing her thighs, and as Sookie felt Enzo move toward her center, Sookie began to shiver at the teasing, tickling sensation. His breath teased at the lips of her pussy, and Sookie moaned – her fingers digging deep into her skin as she stretched herself for Enzo.
Enzo leaned in closer, and Sookie cried out when she suddenly felt Enzo’s hot, wet tongue dragging across her slit. Enzo growled, grabbing her thighs to pull her back into his arms and burying his tongue deep into her pussy. Sookie could feel his moans pulsing through her, and as Enzo began to tongue-fuck her, his strong hands gripped her tightly.
Sookie cried out and suddenly felt Enzo’s palm slap her ass!
“Fuck! What the fuck-” Sookie gasped, starting to stand up straight.
“Don’t fucking move,” Enzo growled.
Sookie’s body responded. the rudeness and demand in Enzo’s voice ignited something inside her, and Sookie panted and cried for him as Enzo pushed her down and ran his tongue over her slit.
“You do like being a bad girl, don’t you?”
Sookie whimpered, her eyes squeezed shut and her cheeks burning as Enzo’s wicked tongue turned her on more and more.
“Talk.”
“Yes,” Sookie gasped.
Sookie screamed when Enzo’s hand fell again and he spanked her tender ass again. The wet heat of Enzo’s tongue immediately eased the sting as he slid his tongue over her lips. Sookie gasped and clawed at the sheet in front of her as Enzo’s hands grabbed her thighs and pulled her down to his mouth. Sookie gasped and grabbed the sheet in front of her as Enzo’s hands grabbed her thighs and pulled her down to his mouth.
Enzo’s tongue pushed deep, curling over her clit, teasing her higher and higher – Enzo’s growl rumbled through her, sending an edge of danger and darkness through her, making her cling to the last of her sanity.
Sookie cries again, and this time, as she lifts her head and opens her eyes, she sees her own reflection in the mirror – her face contorted with release sweet, sweet pain. She stared at herself, at her furrowed brow, at her slack jaw, at the fire that blazed behind those eyes.
Sookie might not recognize the girl looking back at her.
But Sookie liked her.
The pressure was building and Sookie’s toes began to curl and Sookie lowered her head so low she couldn’t even open her eyes as the orgasm began to burn through her. Enzo’s tongue swirled around her clit again and again as Enzo’s strong hands gripped her thighs. Enzo’s lips wrapped tightly around her tiny bud and when Enzo gently sucked and flicked his tongue back and forth over it flicked back and forth over it, and she broke down.
It wasn’t a cry, or a whimper, or a moan. It was a scream of pleasure-a throaty, soul-cleansing, all-encompassing scream as the man who’d kidnapped her and held her captive made her come. The whole world turns white, and as Sookie rushes over that edge, every nerve in her body burns with heat.
Sookie was still panting when Enzo turned her around, her shorts still at her ankles, her shirt still pushed upward over her breasts. Enzo kissed her roughly, holding her close, taking her mouth and her moans. Sookie could taste herself on Enzo’s lips, but she didn’t care. In fact, it’s just fuel for the fire that’s burning inside her – only fanning the flames higher.
Sookie kicks off her boxer briefs as Enzo rips the sweatshirt off of her. Enzo’s hand lands on her still stinging ass, gripping her tightly and she screams as Enzo takes her into his arms. Her legs wrapped around Enzo’s contoured waist and Sookie’s nipple was taken hard in Enzo’s mouth as he spun them around and started striding through his loft.
“Fuck, I’m not done yet,” Enzo growled, his fingers delving into her skin and kissing her hungrily.
Enzo pushed her onto the couch and climbed on top of her, attacking her neck with his mouth.
“I won’t be gentle,” Enzo growled into her ear, biting violently at the skin of her neck as if to drive it home. A moan escaped Sookie’s lips.
“I know.” Sookie gasped as she felt Enzo press hard against her, the hardness between her thighs making her gasp.
“You’ll remember this day forever.”
“Hurry up and make me forget everything!”