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and ready. She released a small mewl and curled her hand around his length.
    Enzo leant down and kissed her. He speared her with his tongue and shared her own taste with her. She fisted his cock as he deepened the exchange. Teeth scraped against each other and their lips mashed as the kiss went on.
    “Inside,” she muttered, tugging slightly on his shaft. “Now.”
    He grabbed a condom and covered himself, then he lowered his body back over her. Connecting their mouths, he nudged her with the broad head of his cock and slowly sank inside.
    Shit! It was unlike anything he’d experienced. She’d been tight around his fingers, yes, but this…around his cock…was indescribable. He struggled to hold still and allow her to get used to his size.
    “Halyn?”
    She gripped his shoulders and shifted around on the bed. “I won’t break, Enzo.”
    That was what he’d been waiting for. He began to move and very nearly lost his cool.
     
    Halyn moaned in pure bliss as he stroked inside her. He was so large and thick, and it had been so long since any man had been in her bed. Or she in his.
    She wanted to close her eyes and enjoy the feel of him, yet she couldn’t find the wherewithal to tear her gaze from his. He watched her with such intensity it made her insides tremble.
    Back and forth he moved. She could feel him everywhere. And she wanted more. Craved more.
    Wrapping her legs around his waist, she angled her hips and took him deeper. Oh dear Lord, this was a way to go. He wrapped a hand in her hair before tugging and slanting his mouth over hers.
    “I love your hair,” he growled. “I’m going to have fantasies about your hair.”
    “Faster.”
    “Not slow?”
    He teased her and she shook her head before kissing him again. She loved his kisses. Curling her arms around his shoulders, she held him tight.
    “Faster.”
    “Your wish is my command.”
    He put a hand on the bedspread by her ear and began to move quicker. Deep strokes, hard thrusts and driving jabs. She writhed under him, her breath coming quicker and sharper.
    The bed moved beneath them, creaking and banging against the wall behind. More! Her mind and body screamed it even though she couldn’t find the ability to verbalise the word.
    Undulating, she fought for more. Needing just a bit to reach that pinnacle she sought so hard. It had been so long since anyone had made her feel anything remotely close to what he was. Okay, no one had, but she wanted it.
    “Please… I… More!”
    “Demanding?” He rasped the word against her ear.
    He smelt so good. Man, sweat and sex. Turning her head slightly, she bit his shoulder. Not hard but enough so he grunted.
    Enzo paused, leaving only the head of his cock inside her. She moaned her disappointment. He slammed home and she cried in raw pleasure. Yes! That was what she wanted.
    “Oh God, yes!”
    “Not God, sweetheart.” He punctuated his statement with three more deep thrusts. She tightened her muscles and he groaned. “Evil woman.”
    “More, damn you!”
    He tightened his fingers in her hair. “Is that what you really want?”
    “Yes! Yes!”
    It happened so fast she didn’t even see it coming. Enzo withdrew from her, flipped her over on her hands and knees then drove back into her with a single stroke, landing balls deep.
    She arched her back and cried out in bliss. He pounded relentlessly into her, gripping her hips, holding her in place. Deeper. Harder. Faster.
    Shaking with the pleasure that flowed over her, she came with a loud scream. Enzo delivered two more thrusts before a roar echoed around her and he collapsed on top of her, pressing her body into the mattress.
    Goodness, she had no energy to move. Not even a little. It didn’t matter he was on top of her and heavy. She liked him there. Sweaty and heart pounding against her back, it felt right.
    “Fuck!” His word was guttural.
    She couldn’t have said it better herself. He’d fucked her. Good and proper. She moaned slightly when he