Chapter 18: Chapter Eighteen

*Enzo*

She was playing with fire.

And damn it, I couldn’t say that I didn’t want her too.

As soon as I opened that door I was instantly caught in her snare. Whether she planned this or not, I didn’t care. She was far too tempting for my mind’s sake. There she stood, beautiful and sexy as fuck in her thin, barely covering a fucking thing, nightie.

It may not be overly exposed since it was just shorts and a spaghetti strapped shirt, it was the fact that it was thin, smooth, and shiny. The fabric had to be satin, and it graced her skin like it was meant to be made just for her. The neckline was a bit low, and the shorts showing nothing but thigh, but the attire was meant to sleep comfortably in.

It was more innocent looking than what I have seen women wear in the past of lingerie but for some reason it went with her, and it made my desire seeing her in it flare up a thousand times more than it ever has with any woman I ever slept with did.

This was dangerous.

I had to keep my composure and attention on what she was saying more than what she was doing. Her walking around showing me all that soft, smooth skin and the way her lips cradled the glass drove me wild. And she wasn’t even meaning to do it.

Now here she was lying on my bed like it was where she fucking belonged, looking absolutely tempting and easy to capture. She was completely defenseless right now. The tiny shirt had risen on her body showing me more skin and belly button that I wouldn’t mind delving my tongue right into. Or the fact that her shorts were now damn near nonexistent as the fabric bunched under her from sitting down.

She was starting to drive me crazy.

And that tiny little smirk she was wearing…yeah it was messing with my head. I couldn’t help leaning over her, smelling her body soap from the shower she had taken earlier in the night. And I had to be brutally honest with her on what I was feeling right now. Because if I didn’t, she might end up freaking out if I suddenly attacked her.

Then I would be no better than Domenico and be in the same disgusting boat with him on her views of the person she portrays him to be. And I didn’t want that at all. All day I couldn’t stop staring at her, all day I wished that her entire attention had been on me and me only.

While I was trying to stop these feelings from getting stronger, I was having a hell of a time doing it. Now she comes to my room dressed like that, completely vulnerable and open, the saying she won’t ever regret it…how was I supposed to stop myself from leaning down and capturing her soft plump lips?

It was a bit awkward only because we were faced upside down of each other. But the slight gasp and instant sigh spun my head with thoughts to keep going. I lick her bottom lip to get her to open for me and when she does, I plunge my tongue in her warm mouth and kiss her with everything I had in me.

She moans, allowing me to do whatever I wanted. And I wanted to, so bad. But I wasn’t sure how far I should push this between us. And while I should care and heed the warnings slamming into my brain about who she was, why she was here and what this would cause, I just couldn’t.

Turning my head to get better access, I feel her fingers swiftly rake through my hair, pulling me just a bit closer to her. I wanted to turn her around, to touch her anywhere I could, but there was still some small part of my rational brain telling me this needed to end before it got too heavy.

Moaning in disappointment that I had to stop this I go to move away from her, just to see her blissed out face looking so damn alluring with her lips swollen, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glazed. I thought I had enough will in me to be the better man, but apparently, I don’t, not when it comes to her.

Instead of pulling her up and getting her the hell out of my room before more could happen, that small part of my brain completely vanishes, being replaced by want and need to make her completely mine. I sit her up, facing me and before she could question what I was doing I slam my lips right back onto her, pulling her soft figure flushed against my hard one.

The gasp that releases from her was one of surprise, but I just swallow it as I plunge my tongue right back into her mouth, devouring everything she was willing to give me. Her panting becomes a bit labored, and her heart was beating wilding against my chest, her fingers digging into my sides and it all only turned me on even more.

Our kiss was sloppy at best, our skin heated one another’s and all I could think about in this moment was laying her down on my bed, covering my body with hers and touching her perfect skin with my own.

I wasn’t sure if she was a virgin or not. She acted like she’s never done this before, but who am I to judge on that when I know nothing of her life after I had left? There was only one way to find out. Was I willing to risk going that far, knowing who she is and what trouble it could create?

Apparently, I was as I push her backwards until she hit the mattress and the pillows. She doesn’t protest nor does she seem hesitant on where this was going. Maybe she wasn’t a virgin after all. That thought alone drove me green with jealousy and envy for the bastard that was gifted and blessed to take her first time.

Thinking on it I couldn’t help getting a little rough with her, pressing my body down into hers further in the mattress and spreading her legs open to accommodate me, pressing my length right up against her center. She releases my lips and gasps at the pleasure I know that brought the two of us and I didn’t stop there.

I start grinding myself against her, letting her feel just how long and thick I actually was, showing her that no other man could compare to what I have, nor could they satisfy her the way I could. Call it my inflated ego on that aspect, I don’t care but I was going to make sure that she wasn’t going to want anyone else but me.

She throws her head back with a deep moan as I continue to torture her with grinding my cock on her pussy, a pussy I was suddenly dying to get a taste of. She shivers beneath me and clenches my hips with her thighs as her beathing becomes heavier.

I reach down and nip my lips and teeth on the delicate skin of her neck creating goosebumps all across her flesh. Going down further I gather her breast in my hand and capture her nipple through the satin of her nightie and suck hard.

“Ah!” She cries out, her body jerking underneath mine.

I don’t stop however, and I lick through the fabric and torture her nipple until it was a hard peak. The giant wet spot showed it even more as it strained against the satin begging me to continue torturing it. But more than anything I wanted to see it in the flesh. So, I start grazing my hand underneath her shirt, her skin so soft and smooth, her body trembling in its wake until I reached her plump soft breast, my thumb finally grazing over the hard peak.

She shivers as she stares up at me with those beautiful luminescent eyes of hers, so glazed with desire and want that it was nearly breaking my sanity. I growl low in my throat at the image of anyone else touching her like this and it drove me wild.

The sudden burst of anger and jealousy overwhelms me, and I roughly turn her over to her stomach making her cry out in shock. Sitting up, straddling her I pull down her shorts and sheer underwear exposing her perfect fucking globes that just begged to be fucked. I was breathing heavily, and my dick was straining so hard against my sweats.

And all I wanted to do was sink my length right in her hole, burying myself so deep that she could feel me all the way up to her stomach. I slip out my dick, watching as it slaps against her ass cheek, precum dripping already I was that hard for her.

Once she felt it, she stiffens beneath me. “W-Wait, Enzo, h-hold on-”

“It’s a bit too late for that sweetheart. I warned you.” I breathe out, not able to look away from her wet entrance as I pried her cheeks apart to expose it to my view.

She leans up and turns her head to look at me, her face beet red with a trace of fear and embarrassment. “No, that isn’t it.” She whispers, making me frown.

“You need to make sense, because there is no way I’m stopping now.” I groan because I knew if she asks me to stop right here, I would.

She averts her eyes as she bites her lip. I frown deeper, what was it that she was trying to tell me?

“Gabby, spit it out because I’m getting highly impatient.” I growl as I start to slick my cock against the lining of her ass cheeks.

I’ll need to get a condom before I go any further with her. Having little Enzos’ or Gabbys’ running around was the last thing we both needed right now.

She closes her eyes tightly and whispers to where I could barely hear, “I-I’m a v-virgin.”

I stop dead cold when I fully understood what she just said. And while I should be freaking out that I almost made her first time a horrible experience, all I could feel was the relief that she was untouched by anyone.

I drop my head and chuckle, “Fucking hell.”