Page 20 of Temptation: Discreet

Moments later, we say our goodbyes outside before my brothers all get inside the car along with a few of Enzo’s men. Julian looks at me like he sees past all of my lies but doesn’t attempt to bring them up. His last words before he turned to follow the others are, “Te amo Hermana. I just want to be sure you’re safe.”

I know he doesn’t actually feel love the same way, but I am always grateful that he at least does it to make me happy. Every part of me hopes that they will tell me everything they are truly hiding from me.I have a feeling that I just can’t seem to shake, but I also feel a sense of helplessness, like I’m not worthy enough to know more. Like I’m not worthy enough to be a part of this family, to know their secrets. Always on the sidelines, it’s a hope that was crushed a long time ago.

The moment my mother was killed, every part of me was lost.

“Well, I might as well have a little fun. I’m going for a swim.” I declare once the car pulls out of the driveway. I turn around and head to my bedroom without a backwards glance, once I’m inside I get my bathing suit on. It’s basically floss digging into my ass with the barely there triangles showing off every bit of my breasts. I might as well drive Enzo a little wild since we’re stuck here for the time being. Quickly, I wrap a robe around my body and head downstairs to the pool.

To my surprise, the house is quiet as I continue out through the back doors. Enzo is already outside, swimming laps around the pool. Walking towards the edge, I notice how there’s no Kai or any of the other men in sight. Enzo takes notice of me hovering over the pool, and swims to the edge that is closest to me. Leaning forward, he rests his forearms on the edge, shaking his wet hair sprinkling me with droplets of water.

“I had them stay in front of the main house,” Enzo answers the question that goes through my mind, as I slowly slip the robe off my body. His eyes follow my every movement, like he’s memorizing the way my curves look in the bikini.

I tease, “Like something you see?” He bites his lip and nods his head in response. His strong, tattooed arms flex as he lifts himself from the pool. The water cascades down his chiseled chest, where a snake wraps around his arms, extending from his knuckles up to his neck. This is the first time I’ve seen him shirtless and just the sight leaves me mesmerized. I can barely contain my desire to trace the water off every contour of his six pack and chest with my tongue.

I’ve never desired a man as much as I crave him.

I’ve always used sexuality as a tool to get what I want. When dealing with men who see themselves as gods, this gives me a certain power. The mere possibility of intimacy is often enough to arouse them, even if I never follow through. Some call me a tease, but it’s the only reason I have yet to sleep with another man. Enzo intrigues me. He makes me want to push him; to unravel him in a way no one has ever done. When he approaches me, his steps are cool and collected- the complete opposite of how I feel when I’m in his presence. Closing the distance, he grabs the back of my neck with one hand and lifts my chin with the other, forcing me to meet his gaze.

“Catalina, I won’t be made responsible for my actions if you keep eye fucking me like that.” The stern way he says my name makes me weak in the knees. The intensity of his gaze, as if he’s peering into my soul, completely captivates me. Anticipating his next move, I instinctively lick my lips, craving his taste once more.

We continue staring at each other,like he’s waiting for me to back down or he’s trying to gain the control back that I so desperately want him to lose. Will he let go? How much further can I push him?

Determined to break through his hesitation, I pull away from him and kneel on the lounge chair. Staring at his forest-brown eyes, I slowly move my hair to one side, and expose the tie of my bathing suit top without issue. Deliberately, untying the red fabric and letting it fall onto the patio floor. My skin burns under his gaze, the ghost of his touchfrom the other night igniting sparks of heat that shoot down my body, pooling between my thighs. Fuck, I’m already drenched and aching for his touch.

My focus is solely on him, I don’t care who is in my home or who walks out. Bringing my hands up I slowly caress my waist, relishing the feel of my smooth skin until I reach my breasts. I moan in delicious pleasure as my nipples harden under my palm. I can see the way his jaw tightens, his glare brimming with a mix of desire and restraint, as if he longed to take me in the most vicious way.

It doesn’t take long for him to crack. With sudden force, he closes the distance that I had created when I sat on the lounge chair. Gripping my neck, my heart starts racing as he tightens his hold, his face is mere inches from my own.

“You want to play games, Princess? Let’s see how well you do on your knees.” He loosens his grip, running his thumb over my trembling lips.

“Tongue out, Lina.” A part of me wants to refuse, and take the punishment he’d give me. I nearly resist, just to feel the sting of his palm on my ass. Instead, I lock eyes with him and slide my tongue out provocatively. I’ll give him this and then, I’ll take what I crave.

“Good fucking girl,” he hums his approval, as he pulls down his still-damp bathing suit bottoms. Saliva pools in my mouth at the sight of his thick, veiny cock, the swollen head leaking pre-cum. He wraps a hand around the base of his shaft and strokes a few times before bringing the tip of his cock up to my waiting tongue. With a gentle slap, he eases just the head into my mouth. He tastes like the chlorine of the pool water, but it mingles with his own distinct flavor, and that in itself has me moaning. His hands fall to his sides as he lets me set the pace. My palms wrap around his thighs as I tease him, licking him from base to tip before closing my lips around just the crown. The salty tang of his pre-cum floods my senses as I slowly take him deeper, inch by inch, until he hits the back of my throat.

“Fuuuuck, Lina. Keep your eyes on me while you suck my cock,” he says, his voice low and commanding. I didn’t even realize I closed my eyes. I’m too lost in the moment, losing myself as I memorized his taste on my tongue. I look up at him, his darkened eyes study mine while I slurp and gag on his dick. Moving one hand to his balls, I feel their weight as I knead them gently. His hands frame my face, holding me in place.

“Ready baby? I won’t hold back. Be good for me, Princess,” he groans. I nod my head as best I can, while his twitching cock fills my mouth.

Never hold back. Use me Enzo. Destroy me.

Chapter 16

Ihave had vivid fantasies of Catalina on her knees every day since I laid eyes on her. Last night had me saving that image of her just like that. Just having her like this is out of a fucking wet dream. Catalina kneeling before me, looking up at me with my hard cock in her mouth waiting for me to take control.

That subtle nod grants me the only permission I need.

“Tap my thighs once if you want me to slow down, and twice to stop. Ready baby?” She nods her head once more before I thrust further into her eager mouth, gripping her head on both sides. I continue her hold while pumping in and out at a rapid pace. My balls slap on her chin as she takes me further and further inside her pretty little mouth. She’s fucking taking being throat fucked like a goddamn queen. She’s breathing through her nose and relaxing her throat without me having to instruct her through it.

It’s fucking impressive and hot as hell.

“Fuckk, Lina. Spread out those legs,” I command, my voice is rough as the inferno of my orgasm approaches. I’m holding myself back as best I can before she swallows every drop of cum. Slowing my hip movement, I bring a hand down to her waiting, drenched pussy, the wet spot on the small triangle that covers her bare cunt is evidence of just how turned on she is. Using my middle finger, I spread her wetness around before pumping it inside her. Adding another finger inside her waiting warm entrance, they glide in easily with how wet she is. I can’t fucking get enough of her muffled moans with my cock in that bratty fucking mouth of hers. Circling around her sensitive clit with my thumb, I match the pace of each thrust into her mouth, allowing myself to finally let go enough to reach oblivion.

“Don’t swallow, not yet baby.” I groan as warm spurts of cum fill her mouth. I quickly pull myself back. She looks up at me, my fingers still inside her pumping inside her perfect pussy. Sticking out her tongue, she lets me see my arousal before I tap her chin and give her one last command.

“Swallow, Princess,” I say, my voice low and commanding, “good girl. Now bend over so I can see that ass in these bottoms.”

I remove my hands from her body, giving her space to shift positions on the lounge chair. I'm not sure how uncomfortable she might be or how much pain her knees might be in having kneeled down for as long as she has been. I’ll take care of her pussy first and then those aching legs. Kneeling on the end of the chair behind her I apply gentle pressure to her back, guiding her chest and head to rest on the cushion of the chair so she can remain on her knees for me.

“I can’t wait to fuck this ass,” I say, and then dig my teeth into the delicate skin of her butt. I can’t seem to get enough of her. I slowly lick the teeth marks I branded into her skin and then place a gentle kiss on the irritated flesh. I do the same to the other side moving closer to her puckered hole. With one hand I move the thick piece of string between her cheeks to the side, spreading both cheeks, I lick from clit to the rim of her asshole and back down to her pussy. Pumping my tongue in and out of her with a slower pace and making my way back up. Her pleasured cries fill the air as she responds to my touch. With each stroke, her pussy tightens around my fingers, building towards her climax. Until she erupts in ecstasy, my name being the last word on her lips as she reaches her peak.

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