Girl On Top

Chapter 11- Motion

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Unexpectedly, Enzo's hand drifted to my hip. It settled there and pulled me closer. I inhaled sharply. I was against his warm chest, chiseled to perfection. Must he be so perfect?

I splayed my hand against it, intending to push him away, but instead I left it there. His breathing quickened as did mine. He began nuzzling my neck with delicate kisses. So faint, they were whispers. I urged myself to push away, but couldn't. My limp body began to tremble uncontrollably. This was Enzo I was making out with right now the biggest player on the face of the planet! But I couldn't help myself, no wonder so many girls wanted him.

His head was angled slightly to the side as his lips came closer and closer to mine. I was surprised to find my own lips parted. Our breaths mingled. My heart fluttered inside my chest. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss. Then his arms encircled me.

"Fuck!" He groaned before looking around the beach. "Phoenix's jeep now." Before I could answer he picked me up and slammed me up against the black jeep, kissing my neck as he did so.

"Enzo," I groaned in between trying to catch my breath as he moved down my neck towards my chest, kissing it. "What are we doing?" My voice was shaking like my legs.

"Something we've been wanting to do for a long time." I hesitantly looked up at him. The swirls of emotion I saw there made me gasp. Lust and desire.

However, before I could ponder about it further, he yanked me to him and covered my mouth with his in a hungry kiss. As our lips crushed together, I felt like I was walking on air. It was magic, the way his lips connected with mine. His mouth was so warm, the caress of his lips softer than I could have imagined and I opened my mouth with a low moan.

Enzo kicked open the drivers door with his left foot while continuing to suck on my neck making me more and more excited by the second.

Gently, he placed me down in the back seats and closed the door. He smirked at me before spreading my legs open and thrusting himself up against me.

I felt a hot breath on my neck, then the tender brush of lips. Burning as they make contact with my neck. A hand runs through my hair, as the kisses become harder and more urgent. Another hand slides around my waist, and pulls me close to his pine scented body. His kisses are now on my shoulders and in my hair.

Seduction was what Enzo did best, moving into my personal space with just the right look of heat in his eyes. He didn't just look at a woman, he looked into her as if he knew her desires. With the kiss came the smooth touch of his body, poised, just the right blend of relaxation and tension. Even though I knew Enzo was probably just going to fuck me over all I could think about was him fucking me now.

Enzo's finger tips are electric, they must be, for wherever they touch my skin tingles in a frenzy of static. As his hands moves over my skin my body has a transitory paralysis, my mind unable to process the pleasure so fast. His head moves around to my left ear and he whispers what's coming next. Suddenly my body is off pause-mode and I pull back for a kiss that's both soft and hard.

Unexpectedly, Enzo pulls away leaving me quivering. I pant and grip onto the leather black seats. "What are you doing? Don't stop!" I scream still trying to catch my breath.

He smirks at the sound of my begging voice. I roll my eyes, his ego was big enough without me wanting him. "Are you sure about this Andy? Are you one hundred percent sure?" His eyes watch me closely, I nod.

And with that he grabs the condom packet from his shorts and rips it open, ready. Why did he carry condoms in his swim shorts? Maybe he knew he was going to get lucky but I wondered if he knew it was with me.

His body was drool-worthy. He had a chiseled chest and the skin on it was glowing healthily. His abdominals were sculptured to perfection as his six-packs pop, instantly giving off the impression that he came out of a Calvin Klein shoot. I won't even forget about his arms for years. His biceps were the size of my head yet lean and his triceps looked like diamonds - really rare ones, indeed - and completing his masterpiece of a bodice, his shoulders, round and protruding, give his whole look a new flavor.

His lips felt so gentle so warm, I felt his hands begin to slide up his chest and encircle his neck, as the kiss began to grow heavy. Enzo's hand slid off my face and tightened around my waist. I continued kissing him hungrily wanting more. I felt myself being pushed against the seats of Phoenix's jeep, Enzo's body pressing against mine.

He pressed his lips against mine, mashing me down against the row of seats in the back. His long fingers lingered along the strap of my bikini bottoms. Enzo slowly dragged it down, I suddenly felt very exposed. He grabbed the condom and brought it down towards his loaded weapon. I gulped. I was ready.

"Let's make more stains on these seats princess."

• this is dirty, I feel like I need to wash my hands •