I pulled her close, my lips capturing hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. “You did more than well, Angel. And for that, you deserve a reward.” The intensity of the moment ignited something primal within me. She unleashed the beast, and he wanted to reward her, to make her feel the same overwhelming pleasure she had just given me. Without breaking the kiss, I lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carried her to the nearest wall. Her back hit the surface with a soft thud, and I pressed against her, my hands roaming over her delicate lace-clad body.
“You’re incredible,” I growled against her lips, feeling her shiver in response. My hands found the ties of her gown, and with a swift motion, I pulled it open, letting the flimsy fabric fall to the floor. She was a vision in red lace, her skin flushed, looking like a pure temptation.
I didn’t waste a moment. My fingers found the clasp of her bra, and with ease, I unhooked it, letting it fall away toreveal her perfect breasts. My mouth found her neck, kissing and nipping my way down as my hands kneaded her soft flesh. Her moans filled the room, spurring me on.
“You drive me wild, Angel,” I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear before trailing down to capture a hardened nipple. I sucked and licked, savoring the taste of her skin as her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer.
“Lorenzo,” she gasped, her voice breathless with need. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I needed her right here, right now. My hands moved to her hips, hooking into the waistband of her panties and pulling them down in one swift motion. Her legs tightened around me, her core pressing against my hardness, and it took everything in me not to take her right then and there.
“Are you ready, Angel?” I asked, my voice rough. She nodded, her eyes dark with lust as she gazed up at me. That was all the confirmation I needed.
With a powerful thrust, I entered her, her wet heat enveloping me completely. She cried out, her nails digging into my shoulders as I began to move. The feeling of her tightness around me, combined with the look of pure ecstasy on her face, was almost too much to bear.
I set a relentless pace, each thrust driving us both closer to the edge. The sounds of our passion filled the room, mingling with the heady scent of sex. I couldn’t get enough of her—the way her body responded to mine, the way she cried out my name with every movement.
“Enzo, oh God!” She panted, her head thrown back against the wall. I captured her lips again, swallowing her moans as I drove into her harder and deeper. I wanted to mark her, to claim her as mine in every possible way.
Just as I felt her walls start to tighten around me, signaling her impending release, I pulled back slightly, lifting her off the wall and carrying her to the bed. I tossed her on thebed, her body trembling with anticipation as I positioned myself between her legs.
“You’re mine, Angel,” I whispered, my eyes locking onto hers as I entered her again, this time slower, savoring the feeling of her around me. Her hands gripped the sheets, her back arching off the bed as I began to move.
I kept a steady, powerful rhythm, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through both of us. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, and I could feel her getting closer, her body tensing beneath mine.
“Come for me, Angel,” I commanded, my voice a low growl. “Let go.” With a cry, she shattered, her body convulsing around me as she reached her climax. The sight and feel of her coming undone pushed me over the edge, and with a final, deep thrust, I followed her into oblivion, my release crashing over me like a tidal wave.
I collapsed beside her, pulling her into my arms as we both caught our breath. She nestled against me, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest.
“That was incredible,” she murmured, her voice filled with awe.
“You’re incredible,” I replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “I’m never letting you go, Angel. You’re mine.”
She smiled, her eyes shining with happiness. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
As we lay there, wrapped up in each other, I felt a sense of peace and contentment I hadn’t known in a long time. Angela was my everything, and I would do whatever it took to keep her safe and happy. She was my angel, my temptation, my salvation. And I was hers, now and forever.
“Shit!” She sat up suddenly, and I followed her.
“What happened?”
“We didn’t use protection,” her hand clamped over her pretty mouth.Oh.I thought it was something serious.
“Don’t worry, I’ll buy you pills tomorrow. Now lie down with me.”
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Chapter 18
Angela
I traced lazy patterns on Lorenzo’s chest, my mind drifting off, but a thought pulled me back to the present. Despite the passion we had just shared, I could still sense a lingering tension in him. Something was definitely bothering him, and I wanted to help. “What’s wrong?” I asked softly.
“What do you mean, Angel?” He tilted his head, his eyes searching mine.
“You look worried. What’s bothering you?”
“Nothing,” he replied, too quickly.
“So you’re going to hide things from me now?” I pouted, hoping to coax the truth from him. He sighed, taking my hand and kissing my knuckles.