Free Damaged (The Dark Billionaire, #6) by L.N. Pearl Page B

wasn’t aggressive but he was definitely frustrated. “Let me eat your pussy. Let me taste you. Please.”
    Jennifer closed her eyes and sighed. “Okay,” she said.
    Enzo immediately removed her panties and his head dived deep between her legs. Jennifer’s pussy was assaulted by his wet lips and his slick tongue - his tongue was huge; he could literally penetrate her with it. Jennifer realized why he was such a good kisser; he had a nice and generous tongue. He licked, sucked and fucked her dripping pussy until a powerful orgasm made her scratch his skull; she let go and screamed loudly in the dark hotel room.
    “Oh... my... God... Oh... my... God!” she kept saying, her chest heaving up and down. “It was fantastic. I don’t know what to say...”
    Enzo wiped his face and came up to kiss her. “You need to release me,” he said without preamble.
    Jennifer kept silent, looking for something to say. She hadn’t thought about it - of course, Enzo needed to cum as well. But how? She wasn’t going to let him fuck her.
    “You want me to suck you, right?”
    “Yes.”
    Jennifer said nothing and kept thinking. It was selfish, but she couldn’t do it. She had fantasized about Enzo for months and wanted to climax with him, but she felt too guilty to give him oral pleasure.
    “No,” she said. “I don’t give blow-jobs,” she lied.
    “Bullshit.”
    “Not unless I’m in love,” she replied with a firm voice.
    Enzo found nothing to say and an uncomfortable silence followed. It wasn’t fair and she knew it, however she couldn’t be mean to him. She had to do something.
    “Do you have lubricant?” she asked.
    “I thought you didn’t want to fuck...”
    “I don’t. But I can give you a handjob to help you...”
    “Are you serious?”
    “Yes...”
    Enzo stood up, went to the bathroom and came back with a tube and a box of tissues. He started to undress and Jennifer felt the excitement burning her belly again. Enzo was naked; for real, this time, not in her dreams. She took him in her hand and a new surge of juices flooded her channel - his cock was long. One hand wasn’t enough. She grabbed him with two hands and still couldn’t cover his swollen head. She fought not to lick the drop of precum at the tip of his dick and resisted the urge to gobble him. Her hands were sliding effortlessly, covering his cock with lubricant. She stroked him up and down, with force and energy, and twisted her wrists at the same time to increase the friction.
    “Fuck, this is so good,” he said, panting. “Don’t stop...”
    Enzo suddenly arched his back and groaned. Jennifer felt a hot jet of sperm squirting on her face and dripping between her fingers. That was it - she had lived her fantasy and made it a reality.

Chapter Two
    E nzo was on his back and Jennifer rested her head on his bare chest. His hand was caressing her hair and she was brushing the skin of his soft dick with her fingertips. She had never done anything like this before. She had never been obsessed for so long with one man, while being in a relationship with someone else. Enzo had provided her an extraordinary orgasm and she knew she would struggle to forget about it. Obviously, she wanted more. She wanted to do it again and feel his tongue probing her pussy. She wanted to grab his hard cock in her hands and guide him deep inside her channel. She could only imagine how delicious it would be. She had done too much already; she had broken all of her own rules by being sexually involved with Enzo. She wasn’t supposed to be here but somehow, she felt extremely relieved.
    “I like it when you lick me,” she said, her fingers trailing along his impressive pole.
    “I can do it again if you want,” he offered. “We have the whole night.”
    She closed her eyes and shook her head. “No, don’t do it. I think I should go soon.”
    “Go where? Why don’t you stay with me?”
    “Because it’s wrong.”
    “Isn’t it a bit late to think about