What are you doing with me?

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**SMUT ALERT!! **

Enzo's smile was splendid, as he walked the short distance. In an action that was more of a fluid movement, He closed the door and then resumed the previous position, this time without intending to leave a single space in between.

"Are you sure?" His two hands on her nape groping her hair.

"Well, do you like what you see that much?"

"I love it, but I want to see it all. Feel it all. Taste it all. Ti mangerò tutta intera."

"No one is stopping you."

"I'm going to fuck you right, Babe. Like you also deserve." Gently squeezing, pulling her hair.

The clash of their lips was like a rush of sensations. Intense, feverish, passionate, at times soft and tender. The desire was like a rabid animal, eager to devour its prey. Their fierce tongues in a fight where it was difficult to decide on a winner. Enzo bit her lip, sucked on her tongue. He continued with her neck as he untied the knot on her olive green, halter, maxi dress. Dropping it to the floor leaving her only in her underwear.

"Santo cielo, sei perfetta!" Stepping back to take a full and nice look.

She was all flustered, dying of burning desire. Voluptuous lips from pure deliciously hard kisses, her chest rising with every breath. She wanted to feel his bare skin. She bit her lip to endure the agony that overwhelmed her. As he took off his V-neck white shirt, Enzo circled her, peppering her neck, breathing in her scent, nipping at her earlobe. Neesa enjoyed the sensations with her eyes closed, caressing her body to minimize the need that was choking her. While he proved on her, watching every movement like a black panther to its defenseless prey, aware that it would have no escape from an imminent attack. When he approached her from behind, she could feel the heat of his bare skin covering her like a huge wave. His hands exposing her neck. Kissing, licking, biting her shoulder, causing a small moan to leave her throat.

"So you enjoy a bit of pain... I like that. But don't worry, I'll take care of you. I don't want to mistreat this soft and luscious skin."

His hands squeezed her breasts and traveled down her belly to the hem of her underwear. As he lowered it, so did his kisses. Traveling from her back to her hips. Enzo turned her over to continue the same treatment but now upwards until he reaches her boobs.

"You don't know how much I've wanted to do this." Opening his mouth, he devoured them, sucked, bitting the tips of her nipples. Squeezing and pulling them. Tightly, tenderly, as she stroked his black, like a starless night, mane.

Neesa was completely intoxicated, enjoying his touch, and he hadn't even touched her dripping sex.

"Deliziosa!" His breath was warm on her ear. Her skin bristled.

Enzo took her in his arms with incredible ease and carried her into the room. Not that it was impossible to take her in the middle of the foyer, but since he had skipped lunch and any order in the preambles, the least he could do was give her all the pleasure she deserved in the most comfortable place possible.

The bed felt cold on her back, but the feeling would go away when he pounced on her. Again, his kisses were deep and intense, although now with greater reverence. He made sure that she knew with how much desire and tenacity he wanted to possess her. His hands ran over her body, squeezing, caressing, brushing wherever they landed. Leaving an incandescent trail in its way.

"You are delicious, even more than I could have thought." Now his hands traveled from her knees to the inside of her thighs. Separating them to reach the desired place. His erection throbbing against her leg in utter despair. He wanted to fully sink into her, but he wanted to enjoy every step of the way.

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