Page 41 of Secrets of the Brother
I shifted to lean over her to run the tip of my tongue over her lower lip. “Give in to me,tesoro mio,” I whispered softly against her mouth.
She whimpered.
Then I felt it. Her body clenched around my cock as her hips shifted upward.
A tremor raced down my spine.
Bracing my forearms on either side of her head, I kept my gaze on her as I pulled out halfway and then carefully pushed back in. I did it again, and again, slowly increasing my pace.
Her lips opened as her breath quickened.
I thrust faster.
Her eyes started to close.
“Eyes on me, babygirl.”
Her beautiful eyes flashed open.
“That’s it, baby. Stay with me.” I thrust faster.
Her body clenched around my cock.
“Good girl.”
I thrust deeper.
She moaned as her head tilted back.
I reached up and released the knot on the silk scarf binding her wrists. “Touch me, baby. I need to feel your hands on my skin.”
She placed her hands on my chest. Her fingers weaved into my chest hair.
I quirked an eyebrow. “Pull it.”
She looked at me with wide, uncertain eyes.
My breath was harsh against her lips. “Pull it hard. Do it, baby.”
I wrapped my hand around her knee and lifted her left leg up higher over my hip as I thrust harder and faster.
Bianca twisted her fingers into my chest hair and pulled.
“Harder,” I commanded.
She pulled harder. The sting of pain spurred me on.
I reached between us and teased her clit. “Come for me again. I want to hear you moan.”
Her fingernails dug into my chest. “Enzo, I’m… I’m….”
I knew she was about to find her release.
I couldn’t hold back my own any longer.
I flipped our bodies until I was on my back, and she was straddling me. Grabbing onto her long hair with one hand and her hip with my other, I thrust violently upward, bouncing her on my cock.
I then used my grip on her hair to force her head down to my chest. “Bite me!” I growled. “Mark me, babygirl. Draw my blood like I drew yours.”
