Enslaved By Desire

It hurts, doesn't it?" he murmured, his voice a dark caress that sent a shiver down her spine. Amelia nodded, her eyes never leaving his as she felt the wetness between her legs grow even more. With a smug smile, Enzo's hand moved from her thigh to cup her left breast, his thumb flicking over the nipple. It was a gentle touch, almost soothing after the sting of his slap. But she knew it was a prelude to something more. He leaned over her, his hard length pressing against her thigh. She felt a thrill of fear and anticipation. This was it the moment she'd been dreading and craving all at once. He reached for his belt, unbuckling it with a smoothness that spoke of experience. Her eyes widened as he freed his cock, standing tall and proud before her. It was thick and long, a stark contrast to the tenderness of his earlier touch. She knew what was coming, and she was both scared and excited. "Look at me, Amelia," he whispered, his eyes dark with need. She met his gaze, her breath shallow and uneven. He positioned himself between her legs, his hand guiding himself to her entrance. Her body tensed as she felt the tip of his erection against her. "Relax," he murmured, his voice soothing despite the intensity in his eyes. "This will only hurt for a moment."

Giselle_lynette · Urban

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18 Chs

into the unknown

Amelia's heart raced as Enzo dragged her through the back door and into the cool night air. The chaos inside the house was still ringing in her ears the sounds of shouting, gunshots, and the thundering footsteps of people who were clearly not here for peace. She tried to pull her arm free from Enzo's grasp, but his fingers tightened around her wrist, his grip unyielding.

"Where are we going?" she demanded, her voice trembling but firm. She couldn't just let him take her wherever he wanted. She needed answers, but Enzo didn't seem to care.

"Quiet," he snapped, his face hard, his eyes dark with something she couldn't quite read. "We're getting out of here, and that's all you need to know."

They reached the back of the property, where a sleek black car was waiting. Enzo pushed her toward the passenger seat, and without waiting for her to protest, he slammed the door shut. He slid into the driver's seat, his movements sharp, like he was preparing for a fight.

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