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Chapter 58 - High Dua Lipa

Catalina

The man of the hour, still covered in his victory, took my hand into his and whisked me through the unmoving crowd. All eyes were on Lorenzo mother fucking Mariano as I followed closely behind him. My heart swelled with pride for him with each passing congratulations and a slap to his well-toned inked-sweat-covered back.

Just then, the announcer came over the speaker and said that the brief intermission between fights was nearly over.

As everyone rushed to retake their places Enzo and I weaved through the sea of rowdy people. We reached an isolated hallway, and when his hand came to my lower back, I sucked in a sharp breath of anticipation at the familiarity of our current situation. The last time he and I were in a club alone like this was the night we met at Blume.

Swarms of butterflies filled my stomach as we both ascended the hidden flight of stairs in growing silence. The tension between us was nearly reaching its peak with every step we took forward, and I wasn't sure what exactly he had planned for me tonight, but I trusted it would be nothing less than exhilarating... like him.

"Enzo," I gasped under my breath when before the bottom of my left foot made contact with the top landing, an arm was wrapped around my waist from behind, and I was quickly tugged back against a hard bare chest.

"You think you can taunt me with the women I used to try and forget you?"

His words cut deep, and I don't know why but I was not too fond of the thought of him ever forgetting me. In true Enzo fashion, he soon shoved me through the doors of some secluded room. He then stepped away from me as I let my eyes wander. The vacant space was much like the one in Blume, only it was a lot bigger, and it wasn't red... instead deep purple seemed to be the theme of this evening.

"I could never forget you," he finally said, "but if you wanted me to treat you like my little slut, Catalina, all you had to do was ask."

"I don't." I lied.

"Hmm," Enzo hummed under his breath, sauntering back up to me and shifting us both toward the glass. "Look at them." He pressed himself into me from behind, and I did as he asked. We were looking down at the crowd. There was currently another fight happening, and everyone was going just as wild as they had done for Enzo.

"Let me guess?" I asked. "Two-way glass. We can see them, but they can't see us, right?" He chuckled into my ear, amused by my repeating his words back to him from the last time we were in a room like this.

"Not this time, princess."

My eyes widened. "S-So they can see us?" I asked nervously. Of course, I meant if they were to look up, but I mean, it could happen.

Humming into my ear once more, Enzo's hand wrapped around the front of my neck from behind. At the same time, his other hand slipped beneath my tiny dress, bypassing my underwear with ease and plunging directly into my already slick pussy. "You know you shouldn't have started this game if you weren't prepared to go along with all that came with it," he said, moving himself slowly in and out of me as I moaned under my breath. "Now tell me who this fucking pussy belongs to."

Before I could respond to his question, his fingers were immediately replaced by his long throbbing cock. He shoved forward, filling my tight pussy in one fluid motion and holding himself there, making me shake.

"Me!" I screamed, "fuck, it belongs to me!"

With a deep growl, Enzo ripped out of me, leaving my aching pussy clenching with the need to be filled by him again. "So that's how you want to play it?"

I cried out and threw my hands up to brace myself, but there was no use. He shoved back into me so harshly that I fell into the glass with a loud thud, and I immediately panicked, looking down to see if anyone noticed us. They hadn't.

"Let's see how you feel after I've pounded into every one of your slutty little holes."

Enzo pulled out of me, and then I was shoved onto my knees by my shoulders. He let out a harsh breath through his nostrils, then smacked his long hard cock against my lips, making me gush. I really enjoyed this side of him. "Open," Enzo demanded.

I clamped my lips shut, then I narrowed my eyes and shook my head in defiance. His fingers soon came to my nose, plugging my nostrils closed so I couldn't breathe. He was still covered in his and his opponent's blood, and it only added to the appeal of the intense moment, making me even wetter. "Open your fucking mouth."

Bring it, psycho. Shaking my head once again, I earned a snarl as I tried to hold off as long as I could, but he won just as he did in his fight tonight. "Was that so hard?"

"Fuck... you..." I gasped for air, coughing and scrambling on my knees. I tried to back away from him to no avail.

"And where the fuck do you think you're going?" His large hand came to the back of my head while his other landed on my jaw, holding it open for him. I whimpered in his grasp as he leaned down into my face. "Now let me see that pretty tongue of yours, princess."

My core clenched tightly between my quivering thighs, and without argument, the submissive little bitch inside of me stuck out her tongue like a good girl for the victorious conqueror standing over her. He won tonight, and it seemed as though I was his prize. I hummed when I was soon rewarded with the taste of him as he parted his soft pink lips to allow his warm saliva to dribble from his mouth into mine slowly.

The air in the room shifted between us when he pulled out two small pills, keeping them in front of my face before placing one of them in his mouth; then, his icy gaze flickered to mine. "For you," he held it up, and my eyes widened with apprehension.

"W-What is it?" I asked curiously.

"It's just a little party favor for winning the fight tonight," he smirked knowingly "trust me?" Even though he was saying it in the form of a question, it was more of a statement because I did... trust him, and he knew it. So I parted my lips and stuck out my tongue, allowing him to place it into my mouth.

"Mmm, that's a good slut," Enzo cooed before wrapping his own lips around my tongue and sucking it into his mouth. I groaned, tasting myself on him, as I swallowed us and the pill down together. I was enjoying this more than I should have. The sensation of his tongue on mine had me pressing my thighs together to dull the ache.

I whimpered needily, following his mouth when he stood back up, not ready to break our connection. He snickered, and the next thingI knew, his cock was in my mouth. My arousal quickly built as I hacked and choked on each of his thrusts. I gushed at the musky flavor of him dispersing throughout my taste buds, and I knew I'd still be relishing it when I earned my own release. He reached down, cupping my face with his hands, relentlessly fucking my face, and said, "You are a little slut, and you're my slut aren't you?"

"No," I murmured around his cock, "I am mine," and I decided to show him just who belonged to whom.

Taking all the control into my hands, I began bobbing my head in short rapid thrusts pressing Enzo further and further down my tight channel. He swore under his breath when I restuck out my tongue, swirling it over his balls as I continued to deep-throat him. His nails began to cut into the side of my face as he tightened his grip on me, and I hummed around him.

Enzo began to thrust into me hard and fast. I felt a new level of delirious sensation overwhelm me, as if I had never known the man before this very moment. I hummed in contentment when I could easily taste every drop of the sweet, tangy cream that he began to release, and the heat that came as a result of his effort to please me, surged through the both of us.

Tightening his grip on me, Enzo's hips began to sputter wildly, "Fuck! Fuck! Catalina! Fuck!" And like clockwork, as though no time had passed between us. Lorenzo released into my mouth, losing himself, and I felt a satisfied smile unfurl across my face. I really did love it when he called my name like that.

I milked him dry, then released his dwindling cock from my mouth, watching in such fascination as he carefully attempted to steady his harsh breathing—but could not. I did that. His eyes were closed, and he was lying flat against the transparent surface. It was almost as though he didn't care if someone looked up and saw his bare ass pressed to the glass.

"Come here," Enzo beckoned me with two fingers. I stood, and he impatiently took my chin into his hand without another word; he kissed me hard, moaning into my mouth before we were turned so that now I was the one facing the crowd.

I was then bent at the hip then his mouth was back on me before I could fully process what was happening. He swore softly into my sex as he thumbed my clit, making my walls squeeze around the base of his fingers as he ate me from behind. He soon closed his lips around my engorged pussy, and I gently shoved my chest out, arching my body and threw my head back, and I came—hard.

"That's right. You like being a little slut for me, don't you?"

"Yes," I cried out, overcome with so much heart-pounding pleasure.

"Yeah, you do. You little fucking slut." He growled, both his hands coming down at once to smack my ass with entirely too much force, and I screamed out.

Asshole.

The maddening sound of the smack and the pop of his nails against my skin made me shiver with an unhindered bliss I couldn't get enough of as he sucked viciously onto my clit from behind.

"Yes, yes," I cried, my hands grabbing onto the glass—knuckles turning white at the force of my grip. God. I gasped as I felt his fingers exploring my drooling pussy before they propelled me into another wave of ecstasy I wasn't expecting. I knew I must be a sight; my legs spread wide with my ass shoved into Lorenzo's face as he ate me hungrily.

His fingernails bit and scratched over the round of my ass as he continued to explore my innermost areas with his skillful mouth, making me wither beneath him. "You love what I do to you, don't you, slut?"

"Yes," I cried out, bucking my hips, desperate for more of his merciless invasion of my withering body.

Suddenly a sharp, piercing heat surged through me; I moaned around him and gasped as he hit something inside of me that made me see stars. Lorenzo pressed one last finger into my sopping pussy while his skillful tongue flicked over my clit. I screamed out his name, slowly fading into bliss as another orgasm crashed into me.

Holy shit!

Immediately coming to his feet and turning me to face him, Enzo slowly dragged his fingers over my cheek, collecting a bit of moisture on the pad of his thumb. He sucked it into his mouth, closing his eyes and humming in contentment before he looked down at me again and said, "fuck, I've missed the way you cry for me, baby."

There was something so sinister in the way he said that. I knew the night was far from over for me.

"You know, Catalina, I swore to myself if I ever got you back, I'd make sure you didn't sit for a week."

"Hey," I yelped when Enzo quickly swiveled my body around and he harshly pressed me back into the glass. My breathing began to heighten at the thought of anyone looking up and seeing me being defiled by him—yet a huge part of me was eager to see if he would actually follow through on the threat.

"I think I'll make good on that promise now," he said, skimming his open palms over my asscheeks before smacking them again in unison and making me whimper desperately for him. "This fine ass of yours may as well be just as mine tonight as your tight little pussy and that sinful as fuck mouth, huh, princess?"

Oh, fuck me. I was done.

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