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ARIANA
After a long warm bath, I wrapped my body in the bath robe and walked out of the bathroom. I went to the kitchen where Enzo was cooking dinner for me. Although, the cook had already cooked dinner before Enzo even arrived. But I was suddenly not in the mood for pasta. I wanted something extra. My cheeks burned as I approached the kitchen.
I had made an extra request that made me blush. Holding my breath as I entered the kitchen. I drew a shaky breath when I found his perfectly round ass on a full display for me. I licked my lips with the thirst that couldn't be cured with water. He was only wearing an apron. It hid his front just a little, just his chest and it ended up until his mid thigh. There was only a ribbon on the back. His ass was completely bare for my horny eyes.
And then the aroma of fish curry reached my nostrils. I inhaled sharply, letting the aroma reach my empty stomach and it growled like a hungry animal. It made Enzo turn around. He gave me a small smile and offered me his hand from where he stood. I could have gotten offended by that but I knew he was making me fish curry. I knew if he moved, the meat would melt in the curry.
I walked toward him. I kinda started to feel bad. The way his eyes looked red and his dark circles were darker than before. And the wrinkles on his face and the way his hair was a mess. I knew he must have had a long day at work but he was still keeping up with me just because he was trying to fix whatever he had broken.
I placed my hand on top of Enzo's hand. He quickly pulled me to his chest. He grabbed me by my hips and made me sit on the counter. I whimpered when he suddenly buried his face in the crock of my neck. “Hmmm…. You smell so fucking good. I would rather eat you right here, right now. But I don't want to mess it all up all over again.” Enzo growled huskily in my ear.
I could feel my panties damping with my arousal. I had to clap my thighs together when he placed a soft kiss on my neck. Then he pulled away from me and got back to work. It took him fifteen more minutes. The food was ready and that wasn't the only thing he made. While I was bathing, he made me a cake out of pancakes.
Enzo made me sit on his lap. I could feel his hardness pressing against my ass. It was almost impossible to ignore it. It was literally throbbing.
He started feeding me with his hand. Although his hard cock was poking my ass, there was nothing else sexual about that dinner. He was feeding me with his hands while I talked about my day. It used to be our thing.
Before I married him, he used to do this. He would feed me with his hands while I told him about my day. Life was easier back then. Now, not so much. Especially when I learned about the betrayal from my family.
“You okay, Ariana? You are crying.” He whispered in my ear. That's when I realized, my tears started flowing freely from my eyes. I was about to wipe them off when Enzo pulled me to his chest and wrapped his arms around me protectively.
“I hate your tears more than I hate any man in this world who might have feelings for you. But sometimes, it's better to let go. Let it all go.” He whispered in my ear. As if that's all I wanted. I started crying, literally wailing against his chest. He just rocked me back and forth in his arms. He didn't try to stop me.