“Get dressed, baby.”
He leans back and stretches his arms across the sofa, watching as I walk away, showing him my ass as I saunter up the stairs. I’m teasing Enzo and playing with fire. We both know it and I might get burned.
I choose a dress that almost isn’t trying to cover my ass. Its open back is so revealing I’d never have tried it on, let alone bought it, but Enzo insisted and he’s right: I look hot in it. My blonde hair cascades down my back and when I move, it reveals my skin as the dress shimmies and draws attention to mylegs. The sky-high heels make them look longer and leaner, yet somehow allow me to walk.
Enzo finishes his vodka and offers me his arm, escorting me to the car and refusing to say anymore. The neon lights of London’s night flash and blur as we drive in silence, and Enzo drags his finger up my thigh, playing with the hem of my dress. He’s teasing me, and when his fingertip finds my lace underwear, I adjust myself to give him better access.
“Is my slut asking to play?”
I whimper and his hand grabs my hair, pulling my head down into his lap. Enzo unbuckles his belt and unzips his fly, pulling out his hard cock. It’s still intimidatingly big and I don’t feel confident about handling this. Handling it.
“Open, Adi. I don’t like to wait.”
He thrusts my head onto him and I’m left with little choice but to accommodate him. His cock fills my mouth and it’s so damn hard there’s no room for maneuver and the angle isn’t helping. Enzo pushes my head down and groans as his dick slides further back and its tip catches my throat.
“Take it, baby.” Enzo pulls my head up and I adjust my arms, finding a hold that takes my weight. “You asked for this and now you’re going to take all of me as I fuck your throat.”
Enzo thrusts up as he pushes my head down and his cock slides down my throat. It’s hard and fast, and I gag, struggling to take the sheer size of his dick. Saliva drools out of my mouth as I splutter, trying to breathe and move and avoid gagging and make this pleasurable for him—it’s a level of multitasking I’m failing to manage and Enzo doesn’t care.
He sets a pace that’s relentless, and he isn’t slowing down. I try to yank my head back, seeking control and his hand holds medown, forcing me to take his cock so far down my throat I can’t breathe.
“Stop fighting me,” he growls. “You’re mine, Adi. Mine to fuck and mine to pleasure. Mine to do whatever the fuck I want with and you’re going to take my cock like the whore I know you are.”
The pressure releases and I pull my head back, grabbing air before my lungs explode. My chest is burning and it tightens as Enzo thrusts his cock back into me, ignoring my distress as he fucks my mouth. He’s rough and every cry I make only gives him more pleasure.
“Daddy’s going to come down your throat. You can relax and fucking enjoy sucking his cock or not, but this is fucking happening, baby girl.”
I’ve got no choice but to endure this and Enzo groans louder and his cock weeps precum into my mouth. It’s sweet and tangy, like blood oranges and strawberries laced with the sharpness of lime. My tongue delights in its taste and I chase the high I’m getting from it.
“Your mouth feels so fucking good, baby.”
I moan and Enzo releases his grip a little, and the pain searing across my scalp eases.
“There you go,” Enzo grunts, still controlling my movements as his dick slides in and out of my throat. “You look so damn pretty sucking Daddy's cock. Give me more, baby.”
Saliva drips out of my mouth and tears stream down my face. I'm a mess, but I don't care. I'm finding this easier and more enjoyable and the taste of Enzo's cock makes my mouth want more and sets my arousal soaring. My cheeks hollow and Itry to match his relentless rhythm, eventually conceding defeat again and relaxing as his cock moves freely.
His fingers tighten around my hair and his cock swells, blocking my air off as he rams it harder down my throat. He's close and my breathing's frantic. I snatch air whenever his erratic rhythm allows for it and his moans deepen until a deep growl rolls off his chest.
He comes without warning, spilling hot, sticky come into my mouth as his thrusts turn lazy. I'm swallowing as best as I can, but there's more come than I can keep up with and when he pulls my head up, it leaks out of my mouth, dripping down my chin and onto my chest.
“Fucking beautiful, baby girl.”
The car stops, and Enzo tucks his dick away, adjusting himself. I'm pulling my hair out of the way as he runs his thumb over my chin, scooping up the mess I've made and feeding it back to me. His hands cup my face and warmth spreads across it, making me smile as it soothes and calms me.
“There we go. You almost wouldn't guess you'd sucked me off on the way here.” Enzo smirks and his chest broadens. “The smell of my come on your breath gives it away, but otherwise you're the picture of innocence.”
His fingers slide up my legs until they're teasing my clit.
“Best behavior, Adriana. I expect complete obedience. Be good and you'll get a reward later.”
I want my goddamn reward now. The asshole has my clit pulsing with desire and my pussy dripping for his cock, and he damn well knows it.
“Over my lap, baby.”
Like an idiot, I obey him and he lifts my skirt, running his hands over my ass. His fingers tease my entrance and then rub my clit until I'm unable to control my moans.
“Are you going to be a good girl?”