Enzos 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 "...
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He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me into a kiss. I was shocked by his sudden action , but i melted into him. Unable to resist the magnetic pull between us. I kissed him back . The kiss was intense. He nipped on my lower lip, sucking on it and playing with it . He kissed me for about 15min, continuing until i felt out of breath.
He pulled away, giving me a moment to suck on air. After i caught my breath, he again pulled me into a kiss. This kiss was even more intense then before, filled with desperate and unspoken desire. I could feel his emotions pouring into me, and it was overwhelming yet exhilarating at the same time.
Enzo's hand moved downwards from my waist, trailing along my body. I felt a shiver run down my spine as his fingers traced my curves . My white dress clung to my body , soaked from the rain, making every sensation even more heightened. As his hand reached my breast, he noticed my nipple popping, hardening under the fabric.
Without hesitation Enzo pinched my nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. He moved his finger in slow, deliberate circles around my nipple, teasing and caressing it.
He pulled me into another short kiss, and murmured,
"What are you doing to me , Elena? huh? What are you doing?" his voice filled with a mix of desire and Frustration.
Before I could respond , his lips were on mine again, this time more demanding .
His hand lowered, moving down my body with a sense of urgency. He paused just above my most intimate area. His eyes searching mine, "Do you want me to stop?" He asked , his voice husky.
I couldn't find the words to answer, My body aching for his touch. My silence was all the encouragement he needed. His hands moved lower, slipping beneath the fiber of my dress, his fingers finding their way to my wet, sensitive folds.
He kissed me again like crazy, like his life depended on it. His tongue slipped inside my mouth, gentle but demanding, and it was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
I suddenly understood why people describe kissing as melting because every square inch of my body dissolved into his. My fingers gripped his hair, pulling him closer. My veins throbbed and my heart exploded. I had never wanted anyone like this before, ever. As we were standing in the rain, He lifted me and made me sit on his car bonnet. He leaned in and started kissing me again while my back was roughly pressed against the car bonnet .
I felt his body pressed against mine. His hands made their way down my waist, and I felt a heavy sensation as his hand neared my wet area, slowly rubbing his thumb. The pouring rain made it more intense and arousing.
His other hand pinched my hardened nipple, and a moan escaped my mouth. As soon as the moan escaped, he looked up at me, directly into my eyes, and said,
"Fuck, Elena, do that again, moan like that. You're driving me crazy."
Saying this, he inserted one of his long fingers inside me. The sudden action made me moan harder than before. He cupped one of my breasts and pulled it out of my dress. One hand grabbing my breast, while the other tortured me down there, and he captured my lips with his.
