Page 54 of The Bonventi Secret
I break the kiss, gasping for air. Enzo's eyes are dark with lust as he looks down at me. Without warning, he spins me around, pressing me against the cool tile wall.
"Is this what you want, cara mia?" Enzo growls in my ear, his breath hot on my neck.
"Yes," I say, arching my back to press my ass against him. "God, yes."
His hand slides down my side, over my hip, and between my thighs. I spread my legs wider, inviting his touch. When his fingers brush against my clit, I cry out, my hips bucking involuntarily.
"So wet for me already," he murmurs, his voice filled with desire.
I can only whimper in response as he begins to stroke me.
Enzo's other hand comes up to cup my breast, pinching my nipple between his fingers. The dual stimulation is almost too much to bear. I’m trembling, so close to the edge already.
"Tell me, is this what you want? You want me to fuck you, right here, right now?"
I nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes."
I feel the tip of his cock at my entrance and spread my legs even further. In one swift motion, he enters me, filling me completely. I cry out at the sudden fullness, my lips clenching around his shaft.
He pulls my hair back, and the pain feels exhilarating.
"You're mine, Livia," he growls, his voice filled with possession. "Every inch of you."
He starts to move, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through my body. I brace myself against the wall, pushing back to meet him. The sound of our moans and gasps fill the bathroom.
Enzo's hand releases my hair, and he wraps it around my throat. He doesn’t squeeze, just holds me there, asserting his dominance as he thrusts deeper into me.
"Say you belong to me."
"I’m…fuck…I’m yours," I gasp out, the words feeling both true and terrifying.
His thrusts become harder, faster.
My eyes roll back, and I feel like I’m floating.
I’m close, so close.
"Fuck, Livia," Enzo groans, his forehead resting against my shoulder as he stretches me with his massive cock. "You feel amazing."
I tighten around him, making sure he feels every inch as he slides in and out of me.
"Come for me," Enzo commands, as his fingers start circling my swollen clit, drawing out my orgasm. Every nerve ending feels electrified, every muscle trembling. I can barely catch my breath as the waves of pleasure crash over me, and then—I shatter.
"Enzo…fuck…fuck yes…fuuuckkkk."
I brace myself against the cool tile as I shake. My legs tremble, and I’m grateful for Enzo's strong arm around my waist, holding me steady. My inner walls pulse around his thick shaft, milking him as I ride out my orgasm.
Enzo's thrusts become more erratic, his breath hot and ragged against my neck. His fingers dig into my hips, pulling me back onto him with each powerful stroke. I can feel the tension in his body building.
"Fuck, Livia," he growls, his voice strained with need. "You're so fucking tight."
I push back against him, meeting his thrusts.
"Fill me, baby," I breathe, clenching around him. "I want to feel your cum inside me."
His rhythm quickens, and I feel his cock throbbing. I close my eyes as a second orgasm takes me and Enzo over the edge. I feel him slam into me one final time, burying himself as deep as he can inside me.
I feel his cock pulse inside me as he comes, flooding me with his hot seed. The warmth spreads through me, and I moan at the sensation.
