“Elena,” he murmured, his voice low and husky, “tonight, you are completely mine. I want to claim you, body and soul. Are you ready?”
Yes, Enzo,” I whispered, “take me. I want to be yours.”
“Enzo,” I moaned, arching my back, pressing myself against his hand.
He chuckled against my skin, his fingers sliding lower, teasing my entrance. “You’re so wet for me, Elena,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “So ready.”
“Lie down,” he commanded, his voice brooking no argument.
I did as he said, lying back on the blankets, my legs spread. Enzo knelt between my thighs, his hands sliding up my legs, parting them wider.
He reached over, picking up a small, smooth seashell he’d left beside the blankets. I looked at him, confused, and he smirked.
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Tempetation Of Shadows |18+
General FictionEnzos voice was a dark whisper , tinged with menance . "You disobeyd me baby", he murmured ,his eyes burning with intensity. (It's time for punishment ) Elena's heart raced as she met his gaze, a mix of fear and arousal coursing through her veins "...
