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The words send more tingles racing through my body, and I arch as the tension in my abdomen and core keeps building.
Enzo’s expression turns fierce, and he begins to fill me with hard strokes, his body making mine jerk with every rough thrust.
Still, there’s no pain, and I turn to putty in his hold, my core clenching unbelievably hard before it feels like I explode. I swear I see brilliant sparks of light as my second orgasm hits, way more powerful than the first.
“Oh God,” I cry, my body straining against his, then he pushes his hand between us, and when he rubs my clit, I all but pass out from how intense and all-consuming the ecstasy is. “Ohhhh myyyy Goddddd,” I groan, my hands gripping his tightly as I hold on for dear life.
Enzo’s hips keep rolling, crashing over and over against me, then his movements grow jerky, and his breaths turn ragged.
I don’t look away for fear of missing a single moment as his expression tightens. He shifts slightly, and when he hits a spot deep inside me, pleasure scatters through me like electric bolts.
An evil but absolutely hot smirk settles on his face when he discovers that he’s just found my G-spot, and then I’m in for a wild ride as he fucks me senseless.
“Enzo!” I all but sob, the pleasure he’s forcing me to experience, making my toes curl and my vision go spotty.
It feels impossible to contain all the pleasure, and a cry is ripped from me. The world narrows to Enzo and the way he's holding me together while I come apart.
His breathing is harsh, his eyes hooded as he watches me, and when his body jerks, he slams incredibly hard into me. Once. Twice. And on the third thrust, he buries himself to the hilt and lets out an unbelievably hot groan as he comes.
I feel him grow even bigger inside me, and the satisfaction of knowing Enzo is coming deep in my body is something I didn’t know I needed until it happens.
My emotions turn chaotic at the speed of light, and when he slumps down on top of me and presses a kiss to my jaw, a sob bursts from me.
There’s no stopping the tears.
Letting go of my hands, he gathers me against his chest, his arms holding me tight while he peppers my cheeks with more kisses, catching each drop as it rolls from my eyes.
“Are you okay?” he asks, his voice raspy.
I nod while breathing through all the love I feel for him and the fullness in my heart. “I’m just so happy.”
His expression turns serious as he looks deep into my eyes. “I’m so fucking thankful it was me in that room, and even though I hate how it happened, I’m grateful I got to take your virginity.”
“Me too,” I whisper as I wipe my eyes with my palms.
“I love you, Rosie.”
My hands still as I meet his eyes again, then wrapping my arms around his neck, I press a tender kiss to his mouth. “I love you, Enzo.”
His lips tug at mine, and slowly he deepens the kiss and sweeps me away to a place where it’s only us. Minutes, hours… I have no idea how much time passes before he begins to fill me with deep thrusts.
The pleasure is instant, and once again it grows until Enzo wrings another orgasm from my body.
Chapter 29
Enzo
While Rosie and Gianna are having a girls’ night, I’m at Christiano’s place for our customary poker game that takes place once a month.
I haven’t attended any since Rosie was taken, so it feels good to sit at a table and listen as the other men talk business and give each other shit.
“How are things between you and Rosie?” Adriano asks while he tosses out two cards.
I glance at where Uncle Dario is shuffling at the other table, then answer, “It’s amazing. I love having her in my space.”
“And?” Augusto gives me a raised eyebrow.
“And what?” I fold, not willing to bet more money on the shit hand I’ve been dealt.
