ENZO DE-LUCA
I could tell that she was staring at me because I could feel her intense gaze boring holes at my back. Plus, I could hear when she muttered to herself, practically begging me to turn around.
“Turn around. Turn around.” She sounded desperate and I knew for sure that if I didn’t fulfil her wish I was going to hate myself and so without hesitation or a second thought, I turned around.
Her cheeks flushed immediately, her mouth dropped open, she stood glued to that same spot as her eyes raked around my body before going further down.
Surprise or shock immediately took all the blood from her face and she looked as though she could pass out anytime soon.
“Just tell me how much you want it and I might just give it to you.” My voice jolted her out of her haze and she snapped her mouth shut immediately as her eyes came back up to look at me.
She was obviously shocked by my offer, her body still looked stiffened and I watched as her throat bobbed when she swallowed, seriously considering taking me up on my offer.
Will I actually give it to her if she asks or did I just lie to her?
Considering how I felt after I rejected her each time she asked me to fuck her, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold myself back if she asked.
She just needs to open her mouth and tell me what she wants and I’m doing it immediately.
Her brown eyes widened in astonishment, her cheeks getting even brighter as the redness spread to her ear and something flashed through her eyes.
I was enjoying it, seeing her like this was getting me even more aroused. She could see it and I could feel it, my cock twitched, growing an inch and getting harder as I watched her.
Her breath shook as I approached her, closing the space between us, I leaned into her and could hear her heart beating like crazy. The sight of her chest heaving, her boobs moving up and down was doing nothing to still the raging monster between my legs as my palm cupped her face.
Maeve tried to look away from me but I was quick to return her gaze back to me as a smile stole the expression from my face and my head tilted to the side.
“Do you know how beautiful you look right now?” I asked, teasing her as I trailed a finger down her face, stopping at her neck and tracing her trachea down.
I couldn’t help but imagine what watching my cock go in and out of her throat would feel like, I wanted to feel the warmth of her throat and the satisfaction of her lips wrapped around my cock.
“Get over yourself!” She snapped as she drew in a sharp breath, pushing me away from her at the same time, “you’re spending so much time in your head and it’s not good for you.” She added before turning her back on me.
This is exactly why I keep getting drawn to her like a moth to a flame. I watched as she walked past me, her vanilla smell was intoxicating and before I could think to do anything else, my hand latched onto hers, stopping her from moving further.
Why did I stop her? Why did I touch her when I know how hard it’ll be to let her go?
I was going crazy, my mind was in a total haze and my head went completely blank the moment I touched her soft, baby skin.
I don’t want to let her go. We’re in my room, where my fucking bed is and I want her on it.
Stop it, Enzo, just fucking stop.
Let go of her fucking hand!
Something kept telling me but the more I wanted to let go of her hand, the more soothing it felt and the tighter I held onto it. The sound of Maeve’s wince put a total stop to my reverie and I immediately let go of her hand.
Great! Now I’ve done it.
Sighing, I ran my fingers through my hair as I made my way to the bathroom where she was coming from before stopping in my tracks and turning to look at her.
“You know,” I started with a heavy sigh, “I have a very sensitive nose and I know just how wet you are.” I finished, having absolutely no idea why I just said that.
Mentally slapping myself, I turned back, “Jerk, you’re nothing but a total, selfish jerk and I hate you.” She yelled behind me, causing my steps to come to a stop as I turned to face her again.
Those eyes, they don’t lie. It’s clear just how much she hates me but what exactly does she hate about me? Aside from kidnapping her and making her sign a contract her father had already consented to, I’ve done nothing wrong.
Is it the way I make her feel or there’s just something about me that makes this woman I’m crazy about hate me so much?
“And yet you’re getting so wet even when I’ve done nothing but stare at you,” I responded but that wasn’t what I intended to say, I wanted to ask her why she hated me so much.
My chest tightened as I let out a dry laugh, I grabbed one of my towels and wrapped it around me before walking back to her, everything I could see was nothing but red.
Just what have I done for her to hate me?
Each step I took towards her, she took one back but the last thing I wanted to do was make her run away from me.
“I have a question and maybe, just maybe, if you can answer it, I’ll never bother you anymore.” I continued as I kept walking until her back hit the door and she had nowhere to run to.
“What exactly do you hate about me?” I asked, knowing really well that I shouldn’t have opened with that.
“Everything!” She responded without hesitation, “everything about you is so fucking disgusting and I hate it! Your arrogance! Your stupid long hair, your tattoos, the way you walk, the way you dress, the way you talk! EVERY DAMN THING!” She yelled, her breathing getting heavier as she finished.
“Then why won’t you push me away when I specifically asked you to? Why won’t you tell me to stop when I literally begged you to stop me? Why the fuck would you beg me to fuck you when you hate me so much?!” I snapped back at her and she jumped.
My lips parted, I wanted to apologize for scaring her but the words just couldn’t leave my damn lips as I stared at her.
“Because-” her voice trailed off. I stared at her lips and felt my blood rush when they parted again and all that came out of her mouth was a breathy sigh.
Why? Just why do I want her so much?
Closing my eyes as my body trapped hers, I remembered what kissing her felt like, remembered how dry her lips had been before I took them in my mouth and what I felt that time, I want to feel once again.
The rush I got from kissing her was one I’ve never felt before, the excitement and thrill that came with my tongue entwining with hers was something out of this world.
The way her arms had wrapped around my neck as she responded with every of my strokes, the way she met my hunger with her own hunger, the way she’d owned my mouth and the immediate loneliness I felt when I broke the kiss.
I want to feel everything all over again.
“Maeve, I-” I opened my eyes to see her looking up at me, her lips full, the dusty rose of her cheeks and the way her eyes gazed into mine were all sending the wrong signal to my body.
She doesn’t want me in such close proximity to her. She hates me. I should stop this but-
“Fuck.” I groaned, unable to hold myself back as I touched her lips. Her eyes remained on me, compelling and magnetic as they drew me to her, compelling me to just kiss her.
Finally, she lowered her thick, black lashes as her lid slipped down over her eyes. My fingers explored her lips, they were the perfect work of fucking art, complimenting her goddess like beauty.
Crushing her to me, I pressed my mouth to hers, finally tasting her lips again and I felt relief like never before wash over me.
“You’re,” I said as I kissed her, “so,” I continued, forcing her mouth open with my tongue, “irresistible.” I finished as I kissed her devouringly.
Overwhelming hunger took over me as my breathing paced and Maeve completely succumbed to the domination of my lips.
This time, I don’t want to stop. I don’t want her to stop me either.
The more I roused her passion as she responded to my kisses, the stronger mine grew.
My hand crept under her nightgown to skim her hips and thighs and it was as though we were both lost in the spur of the moment. The only thing that could be heard in the silent night was the sound of our heavy breath and the kisses.
Exploring her thighs and then moving up, I grazed her pussy with my finger and Maeve shivered, she wasn’t wearing any panties, granting me more access.
Stroking her pussy lips as I teased her clit, I pushed one finger into her hole and she melted into me as she staggered, a wanton moan escaping her lips into my mouth and breaking down the walls I’d thought I’d built.
Slowly finger fucking her, Maeve’s moan filled my room and her scent grew even stronger and as she curled into my body, my cock poked her.
I’d thought everything would stop right there but it didn’t, it only got more intense and she was letting me pull her gown off, she’s letting me caress her boobs.
Both of us were powered by our hunger and passion and as if the universe was against us, the sound of my phone ringing brought an end to the moment and tore us apart.
Maeve’s eyes widened as if she couldn’t believe this and without a single word, she grabbed her nightgown off the ground and bolted out of my room.
What the hell was I thinking?!