Damaged (The Dark Billionaire, #6)
intoxicating effect of his kiss.
    She looked at him frantically digging in his pocket to retrieve his key card and glanced at his crotch. She couldn’t see anything clearly but felt hypnotized by the vision of his bulge. She had dreamed about it so many times and couldn’t believe this was actually happening. The door of his room finally swung open and without turning the lights on, Enzo pulled her inside.
    They were in complete darkness and Jennifer decided it was better that way. She couldn’t let him see how red she was and she didn’t have the courage to look at him anymore. What she was doing was so wrong... yet, so delicious. How could she resist?
    They were probably standing in the middle of the room and Jennifer felt Enzo’s hands removing her clothes. First, it was her jacket. Then, he slowly removed her blouse, exposing her bra in the darkness. He was now licking her neck as he was stripping her. Jennifer felt cold but it wasn’t a matter of temperature; she had shivers from Enzo’s expert touch. She was shaking and panting, unable to resist. It was wrong, it was wrong!
    She heard him drop to his knees and the pressure of her pants around her waist suddenly disappeared. Enzo had unbuttoned her and was now sliding her trousers down, along her smooth legs. Before their date, she hadn’t consciously thought about ending up in bed with Enzo but somewhere in her mind, a voice had convinced her to shave in order to be ready - just in case. Her legs and her pussy were perfectly clean, ready to be touched and caressed.
    Jennifer exhaled loudly and squealed when she felt Enzo’s warm breath next to her crotch. He pushed her and she fell on his bed, heels in the air. He caught her ankles, removed her high heels and pulled her pants. She was now wearing black and pink bra and panties, a combination that she hadn’t chosen by accident. It was one of her sexiest set of lingerie. Enzo slid a finger between her underwear and her pussy, and Jennifer instinctively jerked.
    “Easy Enzo,” she said. “Please...”
    “Sorry,” he said. “I didn’t mean to be rude.”
    “It’s just that... I’m shy.”
    “Okay. I will slow down,” he said, cupping her breasts with his hands. He gently massaged her and slid his hand behind her back. With a few fingers, he unhooked her bra and tossed it on the bed. Jennifer covered her chest, an automatic gesture even though he couldn’t see her in the dark.
    “Relax,” he whispered, gently pushing her arms.
    “Okay...”
    He bent forward and took her breast in his mouth, sucking it eagerly. Jennifer moaned of pain and pleasure. He licked her tits and bit her hard nipple, while brushing her inner thighs.
    “Oh my God... Enzo... I...”
    “What?” he whispered. “You don’t like it?”
    She gasped and swallowed with difficulty. “Yes, I like it,” she said. “I don’t know if we should...”
    “I know I want it,” he said as he slid his hand inside her panties. Her crotch was soaking wet and she felt his finger slipping dangerously between her pussy lips.
    “Ooh, Jesus...” she moaned. “This is wrong. I can’t...”
    Enzo ignored her and introduced her, invading her burning channel with one, then two and three fingers - her walls were stretched and completely filled, while her cream was dripping along her anus.
    “My God, no,” she whispered. “I can’t do it. Please, stop.”
    Enzo stopped and removed his fingers. With the same hand, he caressed her face and said, “Do you smell that? This is the undeniable proof that yes, you can and you actually want it.”
    “I know... but this is wrong. I can’t let you penetrate me...”
    Enzo groaned and sighed. “Come on, why do you do this to me? Look how far we’ve gone already.”
    “I know; I’m sorry, I can’t.”
    “I’m not going to stop. I want you, do you understand? I won’t hurt you but I have to have something. You can’t do this to me again!” Enzo said with lots of passion in his voice. He

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