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His Proposal: Chapter 12

Enzo

The woman was too fucking stubborn for her own good. I gave up on my need to hear the words to have her taste back on my tongue. The musky sweetness of her arousal filled my nose and mouth, and my body responded in force. I groaned as my cock swelled impossibly hard.

This time, I was going to come inside of her.

I needed to get her upstairs. Right fucking now.

With one last lick of her swollen flesh, I rose to my feet, pulling her stretchy pants up as I went. Before she could start arguing with me again, I bent forward, lifting her off the floor and over my shoulder. I was careful about it, just in case her back still hurt. One hand on her sweet ass to hold her in place, I strode from the kitchen and headed toward the stairs that would take us upstairs to our room.

I felt her palms flat on my lower back as she braced herself for the ride, but other than that, she didn’t struggle. Her mouth, however, wasn’t so easily contained. “What the hell are you doing?”

“Taking you upstairs so I can fuck you without anyone walking in on us.”

“I don’t want to—”

I lifted my hand off her ass and brought it back down with a loud smack, effectively cutting off what she was about to say. Then I kneaded the soft flesh to ease the sting. We were at the top of the stairs now, and I hightailed it in the direction of our room.

Down below, Luca came from the hallway that led to the media room with his and Veda’s empty plates in his hands. He looked up when he noticed me through the open rails of the banister, saw Sera thrown over my shoulder, shook his head, and kept going into the kitchen.

In our room, I closed the door behind us and locked it, then set Sera on her feet. I grabbed her face and brought her mouth to mine. I didn’t want to hear any more of her bullshit. I fucked up. I fucked up hard. I knew that. But right now, I needed to be inside her, and no matter what she tried to tell me, she wanted it too. I could feel the way she responded to me. I could feel her lies. We could fight later. After I’d come inside of her so many times my balls were shriveled and purple and my cock was raw and neither one of us could walk.

I shrugged out of my jacket and left it lying on the floor where it landed. With one hand on the back of her neck so she couldn’t pull away, I used the other one to rip open my shirt. Buttons flew and scattered across the floor. These clothes cost me an easy two grand, but I didn’t give a fuck. I needed to feel her skin on mine.

My shirt joined my jacket, and I growled deep in my throat as Sera’s teeth sank into my lower lip, drawing blood. I paused in my disrobing to shove my hand down the front of her pants. She was so wet my fingers easily slid between her folds and found her clit.

Sera moaned, her mouth going slack beneath my lips.

When her fingers were digging into my shoulders, I pulled my hand out and broke off the kiss so I could pull her shirt up over her head. It joined my clothes on the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I bent down and sucked one hard nipple into my mouth. Her back arched as she fed me more of her breast, and her moan of pleasure was the sweetest thing I’d ever heard.

Jesus Christ, she was so responsive to me. It made me fucking crazy. I needed to be inside of her. Everywhere. So she would have no doubt in her mind who she belonged to. When it came to her body, I would be her first for everything.

And her last.

Releasing her nipple, I picked her up with an arm beneath her ass and the other hand still holding the back of her neck. Her legs went around my waist and my cock pressed against her sex through our clothes. Her bare breasts pressed against my naked chest, and it felt so good, a shudder ran through me. In my arms, Sera did the same as her arms tightened around my neck.

It took forever to reach the bed. I laid her down on the white comforter and bent over her, taking her face between my palms and forcing her to look at me. “How is your back? Do you still have any pain? I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Just a little,” she told me.

“Okay.” I took her bottom lip between my teeth and sucked it into my mouth before releasing it. “You tell me if I get too rough.”

She nodded, and I felt her fingernails dig into my sides, urging me to hurry.

I pulled off her sneakers, socks, and pants. My eyes never left her stunning face as she watched me take off the rest of my clothes, her heated gaze tracing the tattoos on my shoulder and pec before dropping down to the one above my hip. The next time I went to get some ink, I’d take her with me and brand her as mine for all to see. Just thinking about it caused a rush of blood from my head to my groin.

As soon as I was done getting undressed, I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide as I knelt on the carpet between them to finish what I’d started in the kitchen. With my thumbs, I spread her pussy wide. She was dark pink and swollen and glistening from my mouth and her own arousal. I wanted to make her come. Wanted to hear her cry out my name as her body bucked beneath my mouth. So that’s what I did.

“Enzo!”

Fuck, yes.

One arm across her hips to hold her still, I slid two fingers deep inside of her, then began slowly sliding them in and out. With my tongue and teeth, I brought her to orgasm, her sweet pussy quivering under my mouth as she pulsed around my fingers. And I didn’t let her go until she went limp. Only then did I set her back down on the bed and get to my feet.

Drops of come glistened on the head of my cock and I gripped myself in my hand, spreading them around before I lined myself up with her pussy. I slid inside just far enough to know I was where I wanted to be, and then I took her hips again and with one strong thrust I pushed my cock so deep inside of her my balls hit her ass.

She cried out as her body gripped me so tight it was almost painful. I’d never felt anything as fucking good as Sera wrapped around my cock. My heart pounded in my chest and sweat dripped down my temples, but I forced myself to hold still. “You okay, baby girl?”

Her bottom lip between her teeth, she nodded. My muscles trembled with the need to take her hard and fast. I moved, just a little, and watched as her eyes fluttered closed and her back arched with pleasure.

Ahhhh…Fuck me.

I clenched my jaw, and I tried, I really did, but I couldn’t hold off anymore. So I dug my fingers into her hips and I fucked her the way I’d been dreaming about since I walked out of that room above Luca’s club.

But it wasn’t enough. I needed to break her. To mark her. To own her. To twist her up inside until she never tried to fucking leave me again. Until she was so ingrained as my own, the thought of my life without her was completely unfeasible to me. Until I was the only one she reached for when she needed to be fucked like this. Or when she needed comfort. Or anything at all. I would be the one she ran to. The one she fantasized about.

Only me.

With a groan, I pulled out of her sweet pussy and flipped her over onto her stomach, her legs hanging off the high bed and her gorgeous ass on display. I fucking loved her thicker curves. So much sexier to me than the women who lived up to the typical beauty standards of today. Not that there was anything wrong with thinner women. All women were beautiful in their own way. They just weren’t my thing.

The welts on her back had faded down to just a few slashes of pink on her pale skin, and there was still some bruising that hadn’t faded away yet. I bent over her and kissed every mark, smiling when chill bumps danced across her skin. I rolled my hips, sliding my stiff cock between the cheeks of her ass.

Sera stiffened when I prodded her there, and I leaned over her, resting most of my weight on one forearm as I held her down on the bed with my hand once again at the back of her neck. “I won’t hurt you,” I promised. “No more than I have to. But I told you once this was going to be mine, too. And I meant it.”

“You won’t fit.” There was fear in her voice even as she squirmed on the bed, pushing her hips up to meet me.

“I will, baby. You just need to relax and trust me.”

I was shaking with the effort it took not to drive into her virgin ass. But I would hurt her if I did that. And I didn’t want to hurt her. Taking my cock in my free hand, I rubbed it through the folds of her pussy, lubricating myself and her. Blood pulsed through the thick veins of my cock and I gave it a squeeze before letting it go. Wetting my thumb in my mouth, I rimmed her ass, then pressed inside, just a little at a time, getting her used to the feel of me there. She moaned when I pulled my thumb out and pushed it in again, deeper this time. “I’ll make you feel so fucking good, baby girl,” I swore.

When she was loosened up a bit, I replaced my thumb with the head of my cock. But she was so fucking tight, I couldn’t make any headway. “Stay right there,” I ordered.

I reached over to the nightstand. There was lube in there that I sometimes used when I’d stay here overnight and needed to take the edge off with a quick handjob. I brought it back to the bed with me and poured some into my palm. Fisting my cock, I rubbed it all over, nearly coming in my own hand at just the thought of being inside her sweet ass.

Sera watched me from her place on the bed. There was still a glimmer of trepidation in her eyes, but there was also curiosity and whole hell of a lot of lust.

Dropping the bottle on the bed, I used what was left on my fingers to spread it around and inside her ass as much as I could. Then I lined up the head of my cock again and, slow and easy, started to push my way inside of her.

Sweat trickling down my temples, I watched her carefully as I pumped the head in and out, going a little deeper each time. “You need to relax, baby girl.”

“It hurts,” she whispered.

Reaching beneath my balls, I found her clit with my fingers, still slippery with lube.

“Oh! Oh, god.” Soon she was lifting her ass and pressing her hips back to meet me.

I gritted my teeth and pressed my free hand to her lower back to hold her steady. “I’m almost there, baby. I’m almost in. Jesus, you feel so fucking good.” My breath sawed in and out of my lungs and my heart was pounding hard. I clenched my jaw, trying like hell to wait, to make it good for her.

Her ass looked so good wrapped around the thick girth of my cock, and I was so fucking hard it hurt, but it was the best kind of pain. “Are you all right?” The words came out on a gasp of air.

In response to my question, she spread her feet wider and lifted onto her toes. Her fingers fisted the comforter and her back arched as I carefully thrust forward, making me slide deeper inside of her. I cursed softly and slid my thumb inside of her pussy as I doubled my efforts with my fingers on her clit.

“More,” she moaned.

Slow and steady, I pulled all the way out, then quickly pushed back in, deeper this time. Sera cried out and her body pulsed around my cock and my thumb as she came.

That was all it took.

With both hands spreading her ass, I picked up my pace, fucking her with long, hard strokes until I was as deep as I could go. My back buckled as I came so fucking hard inside of her I thought my heart was gonna stop, and I barely caught myself on my arms as I fell forward, my hips jerking into her ass.

When it was over, I dropped my forehead to the smooth skin of her back and just tried to breathe. I was still inside of her and still half hard. Moving her hair aside, I kissed the back of her neck, tasting the salt on her damp skin before I whispered in her ear, “You belong to me, baby girl. Every fucking inch of you.”

For once, she didn’t argue with me.


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