Married To The Mafia Don

SIXTEEN

EVERLEIGH'S P.O.V

Enzo came around to the other side of the car opening the door for me with his signature smirk. I blushed as I saw Donte, Antonio, and Giovanni standing outside also wearing their best smirk as they watched us. Enzo tossed Donte his keys and as soon as I stepped out of the vehicle, he closed the door before swiftly picking up with one arm making me gasp. 

My arms wrap around his neck while my legs wrap around his torso, his other hand on my ass supporting me. 

"Antonio, prendi la porta (get the door)," Enzo demanded as he walked us up to the house. 

At this moment my eyes were trained on Enzo and his eyes were on me, I was not worried about the others at this moment. He kicked the front door shut behind him, his lips trailed across my jaw line as I let out a small moan, the soft kisses making me shudder under the touch. 

He put me down in the foyer of the house, his pointer finger grazing down my exposed skin under his shirt. His other hand came to his shirt and In one swift motion before I could even register what was happening, he tore his shirt off me, the sound of the buttons hitting the hard wood floor as I let the shirt slide off letting it hit the floor. 

"Stunning, Mia amore," He breathed as his eyes trailed down my bare body. 

I stalked closer, my hand trailing down his chest as I find the waist band of his jeans. I undo his jeans as I jerk them down, his hard erection exposed. He licks his bottom lip as he steps out of the pants. He sucks in his bottom lip as he grabs my wrist pulling me up the staris to his room, kicking the door shut behind him. 

He moves us back to his bed his hands on my hips as he throws me back onto the bed, my eyes going slightly wide at his dominace, my pussy dripping wet. He hovers over top of me in between my legs, his eyes peer up at me as he trails kisses across my collar bone. 

His hand trails down, his middle finger glides across my wet slit and I let a small whimper leave my lips as his finger grazes across my clit. I gasp as he slaps his hand against my dripping pussy again. 

"Time for you punishment, Mia amore," His voice husky as he licks across my neck. 

He moves back off the bed as he disappears into his closet, leaving me on the bed dripping wet and already out of breath, his touch scorches my body setting into flames with every touch. He appears from the closet holding a medal bar with cuffs on each side. He smirks as he stands at the end of the bed. 

He grabs one of my ankles as he straps the cuff on before doing the same to the other. He grabs onto the bar and in one swift pull it extends out, spreading my legs open wider as I gasp watching hin intently. 

"It is called a spreader bar, Fiore," He smirks, his hands still holding onto the bar and in one swift motion he flip me over. 

He brings my ass into the air by grabbing onto my hips, my hands fisting into the duvet, my face flesh into the bed. I gasp as I feel two of his finger enter inside my sweet core but just as fast as it was there it was gone. He walks around to where he was in front of my eye view as he bends down, his face in front of mine. 

"Cosi bagnato per me, Fiore (so wet for me, flower)," He whispers, his wamr breath hitting my cheeks. 

He brings the two fingers that were inside of me grazing them across my lips, letting me get a small taste of myself, my lips parting as I watch him lick his bottom lip. 

"Voglio che tu assaggi quanto sei dolce (I want you to taste how sweet you are)," His warm breath fanning against my lips. 

I open my mouth as he smirk before shoving the two fingers in, letting me taste how sweet my wet juices are. I close my mouth around his fingers as I suck off all my wet juices before he slowly pulls them out, his eyes full of lust watching me.