Page 49 of Innocence


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She was scared. More than that. She was downright terrified. I liked fear as much as my brothers, but I wasn’t Carmine.

Besides, she was extremely tight as it was. I didn’t want to have to fight my way into her pussy every time I fucked her. A smirk spread across my face as I glanced down. Pleasure was a great motivator.

I let go of her wrists, grabbed her thighs, and spread her wide. She shuffled and tried to get away. That all stopped when I dug my fingers into her legs and gave her a warning brow.

She was tense, shaking and crying, but she wasn’t trying to get away anymore. Which gave me a few seconds to admire her pretty pink flesh before I dove in.

One swipe of my tongue was all it took for me to get completely lost. the sweet taste of her honey exploded in my mouth as her scent filled my nostrils. She was fucking delicious.

I didn’t give a shit what she thought, or how she was reacting, I couldn’t get enough. I nipped her clit and pulled her close, so I could thrust my tongue inside her and scoop up every sweet drop.

Kya muttered something while twisting her fingers in my hair, tugging on my head. I growled. A deep, feral rumble that vibrated through my chest. This was my fucking pussy! No one was going to stop me from devouring it.

Which is exactly what I did. I sucked and nipped and fucked her with my tongue until I felt her clamp down and scream out in ecstasy.

That’s when I couldn’t take it anymore. My hand shot out to her neck as I sat up and pumped my shaft furiously. Digging my fingers into her throat while my grip tightened with each stroke.

What I did next had no conscious thought behind it. Driven by pure carnal need, I brought the head of my cock to her opening and shot my load inside her.

My entire body shook with the force of sparks rocketing up my spine. For just a second it felt like my heart stopped, along with the world around me. I couldn’t see anything. Couldn’t hear a single sound. All there was, was her taste on my lips, and the strongest orgasm I’d ever felt.

“Fuuuck!” I roared as my senses came back.

Kya was slapping my arm, gasping for air. It was my choice whether she lived or died. Right now, I was her God. The desperation in her eyes, along with her struggling chest, was a sight I very much enjoyed.

I might’ve choked her until she passed out, if something else hadn’t drawn my attention. My gaze narrowed in on her glistening pussy lips and the drop of come sliding out.

That, I didn’t like.

Keeping a firm grip on her neck, I scooped up the drop with the head of my cock and pushed in. Not far, but enough to make sure my come stayed where it belonged.

I groaned as her tight walls fought my intrusion, and pushed in another inch. Her pussy was strangling the shit out of my cock.

I clenched my teeth, gritted out, “Your cunt feels so good, Pet,” and pushed in a little more.

Her warm flesh stretched against my girth. My pet was so tiny, it looked like I was shoving a telephone pole inside her. I was so enticed, staring at the tip of my cock, glistening with her juices, that I almost didn’t hear her argue.

“Enzo,” she coughed, “please stop.”

“No.” The devil himself couldn’t drag me away, “And don’t call me that.” My brothers came up with that stupid nickname. I hated it. “My name is Lorenzo.”

“Lorenzo,” Kya’s squeaky gasps weren’t helping my control. “I… can’t…”

Not this again.

“Yes, you can,” I sighed, “Just relax and let me in.”

Surprisingly, she did. Her entire body went slack as I thrust the rest of my length inside her. Her walls wrapped around me, making my eyes roll into the back of my head. This, right here, this was my heaven.

Then the fading pulse beating against my fingers reminded me of why my pet was suddenly so cooperative. I looked up at Kya’s unconscious face and swore.

“Shit.”

I moved my hips, pumping inside her twice, before pulling my hand off her neck and getting off the bed. As much as I’d like to stay and play with her all day, I had shit to do.

Kya didn’t cometo until I was sliding my suit jacket on. I righted the cuffs of my shirt and watched her gasp awake. The coughing fit was completely uncalled for. She’d been breathing unrestricted for twenty minutes now.

“Calm down, Pet,” I sighed as she bolted up and slapped the air. “You’re fine. There’s no need for theatrics.”