Dirty Little Secret - Not Edited

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Myla Mendez

Enzo and I arrived in NYC a week later. He told me we would be staying at one of his penthouses in NYC and I can't complain at the view I'm getting from it here. "What do you want to do while we're here?" He asked wrapping his arms round my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder. "I think we should stay in. Make some really bad food and enjoy some wine in the bath." He chuckled and spun me round. "I think that sounds perfect."

I pressed firmly to his body, my back now facing the beautiful city behind me. "Why don't, you go run the bath and I'll grab some wine." He suggested. I stood on my tip toes and pressed and soft kiss to his lips. "Don't take to long." I warned walking off down the hall.

I got along to the bedroom and was pleasantly surprised when I seen the large room. The walls where all black with 2 floor to ceiling windows one which sat in front of the bed and the other along the side. Behind the bed was just a plain wall which the head board was against and the door to the hall way where I stood.

On the other side was two doors, one which led you into the bathroom and the other which led you into the closet. I placed my handbag down on the bed and kicked off my nude Loubuiton heels, before walking in the bathroom.

I turned on the hot tap and then poured in some bubble bath, making sure there where plenty of bubbles. I walked out of the bathroom and slipped off my dress leaving my in black lace lingere. I stood staring in the mirror desperate for Enzo to come rushing in and for our bodies to touch, for me to feel him inside me, going down on me. I was desperate.

He still wasn't in the room with the wine, I walked out, through his penthouse until I got to the living room, he had his back to me and was on the phone with someone. I cleared my throat and he turned round, a smirk appearing on his face.

"No, dad. I'll be back soon, I told you I was needing a break." I smirked walking over to him placing my hands on his shoulders, and sliding down his body. He was no longer wearing his shirt revealing his toned body and inked.

I trailed kisses down his abs until I got to his trousers. I began unbuckiling his trousers whilst he was still on the phone. "Dad this isn't a good time." He groaned as I slid down his trousers and boxes reveling shit long hard length. "Can't we talk about this later?" I licked my lips looking up at Enzo before trailing tiny, gentle kisses down his shaft and back up to the tip.

Enzo pulled the phone away from his ear and covered the speaker. "Myla." He warned. I shrugged innocently as I took his in my mouth, moving back and fourth in slow motions, maintaining eye contact with him before going faster.

His hand moved behind my head, taking a fist full of my hair and guiding me back and fourth using more force. Which I welcomed. "FUCK." He groaned. I looked up at him with a questioning look, before focusing back down on his length.

"Dad, I have to go." Not waiting for an answer he hangs up throwing his phone down on the sofa behind him. He continues moving my head up and down him until I feel him expand in my mouth. I don't move waiting to taste his juices. He tries to pull my head back but when I don't budge he smirks down, keeping my head in place.

"Good girl." What is it about the phrase that makes your panties instantly wet. UGH. I felt his warm liquid explode in my mouth. I was sure to swallow every last drop of him and pulled away giving him a small kiss on the tip before I stood up using my thumb to wipe away any of his cum left on my lips.

He wraps his hands round my waist and pulls me into him. "Your little vixen." I shrugged and wrapped my arms round his neck. "What you mean to say is thank you." He rolled his eyes and kissed me slowly on the tips, grazing his tongue over my bottom lip for entrance when I didn't open, he bit my bottom lip and tugged my hair gently but enough to make me moan.