Sookie’s mind went blank, it was like she had just fallen from a great height and right now she was slowly landing, her heart racing and her whole body shaking.
She had actually done it.
She was having sex with a man who had kidnapped her.
She might actually have Stockholm Syndrome.
Sookie closed her eyes to calm down and did get a little tired, the man had good stamina, she had orgasmed several times and now she really needed to rest.
The mattress beside her was pressed down and bounced up again, Sookie could feel the man leave and soon the sound of water came from the bathroom.
Sookie squinted for a moment before she woke to the sound of glass crashing and braced herself to find the man drinking at the bar – completely naked and seemingly not caring.
Her eyes swept over every inch of his skin, masculine with testosterone, from the knot of his throat, to his pecs, to his abs, to his mermaid line, and finally her gaze landed on his cock, between his muscled thighs, which was still semi-hard – thick, and still smooth thanks to what they were doing. She swallowed the flush on her face as she felt her body react, felt the tingling wetness between her legs.
God, what was happening to her?
She’d had good sex before, but she’d never sat there staring at a cock afterward.
Craving more.
Addicted to it.
She shook her head when the man saw she was awake and snapped his fingers at her.
“Want a drink?”
Sookie picked up her clothes from the floor and pulled them over her body, walking over to the man as Enzo handed her a drink.
“Anything catch your attention?”
Sookie’s face burned again and he saw it.
“You’re cute when you’re shy, you know.”
“I’m not.” She denied quickly.
“You’re blushing.” Good, she blushed even more.
” You can look brightly.”
Hearing Enzo’s words, Sookie’s eyes widened as she looked at him, and she tingled.
“I’m not going to-” Before the word want could be uttered, she saw his hand wrap around his cock and it began to twitch more and more violently.
Fuck. What kind of slutty man was this, in front of her.
Unbeknownst to her, she was pushed back onto the couch by the man as Enzo moved closer and stood in front of her. She lifted her head and met his gaze, feeling the burn there.
“Open your mouth, Princess,” Enzo seduced.
Sookie gulped, her eyes widening as desire roared through her.
“Open your sweet lips.”
Enzo’s hand went to her chin and held it up, brushing his thumb across her cheek. It moved down and over her lips, and before she knew what she was doing, she opened them and sucked his thumb in.
“Good girl,” he growled.
She whimpered and sucked hard on his thumb, swirling her tongue around it as their eyes met. He moved closer, jerking his cock as he withdrew his thumb.
“She-”
She looked at his cock, still smooth and away from them. She lifted her head and met his gaze again.
“Open your mouth, Princess,” he growled softly again.
Her remaining hesitation vanished as she opened her lips and wrapped them around his cock. She shuddered as she slid her mouth over him, savoring the mixture of his saltiness and her sweetness. It was so dirty, and she’d never done anything with it before. It made her feel so dirty in the best way possible.
She moaned, swirling her tongue around him, tasting them more, sucking more of him into her mouth. She could feel the throb of desire sweep through her body, heat pooling between her legs as she sucked him. His hands tightened on her hair and he groaned, throwing his head back.
“Fuck, that’s it, honey.”
Spurred on by his words, she moaned louder. She sucked more of him into her mouth, reaching up to caress the grooves of his hips and abs, feeling her head spin.
God, he was such a man. The marble had been so cut, chiseled and sculpted.
She moved her hands to his cock, her little fingers not even touching as she curled them around his shaft. She stroked him and swirled her tongue around his head while squeezing her thighs together, moaning louder.
“Spread your legs,” he growled.
She lifted her head, shivering as his gaze burned into her.
He nodded. “Show me how wet you are.”
She whimpered and dropped to her knees on the couch, sitting on her heels with her legs spread apart. He stepped back from her, looking at her hungrily as he stroked his cock.
“Touch yourself.”
She blushed and bit her lip. There was something harsh about the way he barked orders and instructed her-the edge in his voice. All it did was make her more excited and wet than ever.
Slowly, she put her hands on her body, stroking her stomach and moving down between her thighs.
He was right. She was soaking wet, her fingers brushing over her smooth lips as she whimpered.
“Great.” He whispered, making her whimper.
“Show me.”
She moaned, lifting her fingers. He pulled her hand up, eyes on her, and brought her fingers to his mouth to lick them clean.
Jesus fucking Christ.
She was at a loss for words. She was overwhelmed by this man’s rudeness. It was far beyond anything she’d ever done before, and she loved it. She felt dirty and like his princess at the same time.
He pushed her hand back and stroked his cock, then came at her again.
“Play with that pussy, baby girl,” he moaned and she moaned.
She opened her mouth and sucked him in, playing with her clit as she moaned and felt him twitch in her mouth. As she bobbed up and down on his thick cock, his hands tied her hair into a ponytail and held it tight.
Enzo’s moans made her feel like she was starting to tense up.
He backed away, clenched his teeth and sucked in a breath of air before grinning wickedly at her. He turned to sit next to her on the couch and she gasped when he pulled her into his lap again. Her legs spread wide and fell to either side of his hips and she could feel the head of his cock against her pussy. Hands gripped her ass tightly – possessively – and began to pull her toward him.
She whimpered as she began to sink, his hands gripping her tightly while he lifted his hips and buried every inch of his length inside.
“Fuck, yes,” she gasped, her hands dropping to his chest, clawing at his skin as she felt him pumping deep inside her.
His hands cupped her ass, lifting her until her head went inside, then he pulled her back, filling her with his thickness. She cried out when he did so again, slowly sliding her off of him before landing a blow into the hilt. His strong hands gripped her, his arm muscles tensing and rippling as he began to bounce her up and down on his lap, fucking her so deliciously.
They began to move faster as the dominant, powerful man pumped her up and down with his cock as if she weighed nothing at all. His mouth dropped to her neck, biting and sucking on the sensitive skin there, making her cry out. Her nipples dragged across his chest, and her hands slid into the back of his hair, holding him to her neck while she bounced on his cock, letting herself begin to fall.
Her body began to crumble, to break, and everything began to explode when she felt his fingers tighten her skin, felt his rumbling moan vibrate through her entire body.
The orgasm came from nowhere. She screamed into his shoulder as she rushed at him like an avalanche, his cock still jabbing relentlessly into her. Enzo groaned and jerked inside her, his hands gripping her hips tightly before he went deeper and growled. She gasped as she felt him pulse hotly inside her, her body rolling over again.
Two days ago, she’d been taken.
Two days ago, the sookie she once knew was kidnapped from the life she’d been immersed in and thrown headlong into a new one. She wasn’t sure who this new version of her really was, what had gone wrong with her, and here she was having the best sex of her life with the dangerous, dark, bossy stranger who had taken her away from that life …
But she loves this new version.