MAEVE HAWTHORN.
“Wait, don’t tell me you’re actually jealous?” I asked as I bursted out laughing but he didn’t say anything as he turned his back on me.
His eyes scanned the area as if looking for something and I saw the little glint in his eyes when he finally saw what he was looking for.
“You can translate it however you see fit,” he responded as he grabbed my hand and we both started walking, “we still have a lot to do.” He finished.
I smiled as I walked with him, trying so hard to match his pace and I didn’t think going shopping with Enzo could be fun.
We tried a whole lot of things and if anyone asked me how my day was going, I would tell them that I feel like I’m in a fairytale.
Enzo bought everything he thought I was going to look good in and even when I complained about the price, he wouldn’t listen and would end up buying things even more expensive.
I tried on clothes and Enzo told me what he thought about the clothes which led into us buying almost everything he had picked out.
He bought new shoes and purses and had also told me that I needed a handbag for my phone but eventually, we bought more handbag than I actually needed.
The day was fun and when we passed by a lingerie store, Enzo just couldn’t resist. Fun would be an understatement when describing how my day with Enzo was going.
After buying almost everything we came across, I asked him to get ice cream with him and Enzo doesn’t look like the kind of man that would sit around and eat ice cream but he didn’t object to doing it with me.
“Ahhh. I’m tired!” I groaned as I placed my head on the table, Enzo was the one who carried all the bags and I just can’t wrap my head around how he could walk so much while carrying so many bags.
“My legs hurt and-”
“Do you need me to rub your legs for you?” He asked before I could finish talking and my eyes widened as I looked around at the people staring at us.
“Not in front of these many people,” I whispered but Enzo had already kneeled in front me, he pulled my shoe off and began massaging my left foot.
My neck felt hot and I didn’t need to look in the mirror to know just how red my face had gotten, intense gaze bore into me and I knew Enzo could feel it but he just didn’t care.
“People are staring, Enzo, we can do this when we get home.” I leaned into him and whispered but he didn’t stop as he took off my other shoe and repeated the process.
“They can keep staring, I don’t care,” he responded, he looked up and his green eyes bore into my brown ones. My heart pounded so hard that I felt like it was going to stop soon.
He smiled at me and that was it. My heart stopped and I felt like I’d gone to heaven and came back, Enzo continued rubbing my foot and when he was done, he help me put my shoes back on.
We ate our ice cream in silence and I could still feel people’s eyes on me, I could also hear them murmuring and even though I tried to ignore them, I couldn’t.
“Are- we done for today?” I asked, causing Enzo to stop his ice cream for a moment as he shook his head, indicating that we weren’t done.
“There’s one more place we need to go and then we’ll be done.” He answered and my eyes lit up as I leaned over the table so that I could look at him.
“Where is this place? What is it like? Tell me, is it a restaurant or….”
“It’s a secret and I’m not saying anything until we’re actually there.” He said before I could even finish talking. I pouted and Enzo bursted out laughing.
I pestered him even more but he told me that he wouldn’t say anything as he wants me to see things for myself when we get there.
The excitement I felt was so intense that I rushed my ice cream and impatiently waited for Enzo to be done. He finished and after paying, we both made our way back to the car.
Enzo dumped the bags he was carrying in the back seat of the car and when we got in he handed me a black blindfold.
“You have to put this on.” He said as he helped me with the blindfold but I wasn’t too crazy about it.
“Do I really have to have this blindfold on?” I questioned and felt Enzo’s lips on mine, his tongue forcibly parting my lips as he explored my mouth.
The kiss was so hot that my pussy juice soon started licking out, I felt my body burning with liquid fire and I wanted him to take me right there and then but I knew better.
Enzo’s fingers trailed an imaginary line from my face and stopped on my chest, he cupped my boobs and rubbed my nipple through my dress.
I whimpered, my pussy purring as it waited to feel Enzo’s fingers but they lingered on my nipple while his tongue kept fucking my mouth.
“Yes, my love,” Enzo breathed into my mouth as he pulled away and I whimpered, yearning for him to come back and continue kissing me.
“You have to use the blindfold because I told you, didn’t I? Where we’re going is surprise.” He finished and with that he started the engine and I could feel the car moving.
Excitement washed over me and the more I thought about where Enzo could be taking me, the more excited I felt and the more I felt the urge to yank the blindfold off.
My pussy throbbed, my whole body felt as if it was on fire and I couldn’t hold him my gasp when I felt Enzo’s cold hand between my thighs.
I held my breath in as he worked his way up and by now my dress had already moved further up, I was sure that my wet panties and throbbing pussy were out on display now.
He rubbed my cunt and a shaky moan escaped my parted lips, I wanted to feel his tongue down there too and I’m well aware of how selfish I’m being.
I mean, he’s driving and should focus on the road. I should be concerned about our safety than my own orgasm but the more I tried to tamp down my selfishness, the harder it was to do that.
He slid my panties to the side and the cold air from the AC made me moan as Enzo tapped on my pussy opening with a finger.
“Fuck, Enzo,” I groaned, biting my lower lip and grabbing my seatbelt for support. I couldn’t see anything, it was total darkness but that contributed to the excitement I felt.
“Slut, you’re so wet and ready for me,” his gruff voice threatened to push me over the edge and my pussy throbbed even harder, “do you want daddy to lick those juices off?” He questioned and I swallowed.
The bile of pleasure that had settled in my throat was difficult to push down as I thought about what situation we were probably in right now.
Are his eyes still on the road? Are we in danger like before? Was it greater than the last time?
The old Maeve would have been scared, the old Maeve would have chosen safety over pleasure but this Maeve doesn’t care.
She doesn’t care whether or not she’s in danger, she doesn’t care about meeting with a ghastly accident that could claim her life as long as the man teasing her right now could make her cum.
“Y- Ye- Yes, Daddy.” I purred, my lower lip trapped between my teeth as Enzo pushed one finger into my hole and my back arched.
“Fuck.”
“Yes what, little slut?” He asked, his finger still pushing in and out of my wet, dripping core while another finger rubbed my clit.
My breath hitched, catching in my throat as I tried to find my voice but no matter what I tried, all I could let out were moans, whimpers and purrs.
I’m so close. If he keeps doing this then I might just-
“I want daddy to lick my pussy,” I blurted out, my breaths heavy as my chest heaved, “I want daddy to eat me out until I’m coming down on his face.” I added desperately.
But that was it. It was as if I’d done or said something I shouldn’t have because Enzo stopped at once, right when I was about to reach orgasm.
“We’re here.” He announced, stopping the car and turning the engine off but at this point, I didn’t even care about the surprise. I wanted him to finish what he had started.
“Wh- What?” I breathed and that was when I felt his hand on mine, helping me get out of the car, “can I take off the blindfold now?” I asked both impatiently and out of frustration.
“Yes.” I yanked the blindfold off and my jaw dropped when I saw where we were.