Chapter 19

Lana's pov

After I straddled him, I felt his dick poking through the wet folds of my pussy, begging for a permission to enter, While both of my hands were flat on his chest for balance,I kept teasing him by wiggling my ass in an extra slow motion. My drenched pussy was at its maximum arousal, I could feel the pulses of my own heart down on my clit.

After a minute of me taking an advantage of the moment, taking control for just a minute of ribbing.

His sultry growls and crossed eyebrows were enough for my satisfaction, for now.

Finally, I pushed my hips down into his fully hard-on and felt my core tighten around my abdomen, instant butterflies battled within me.

I don't seem to ever get used to his huge, veiny dick.

I rode him fast and steady and both of our growls and moans melted together in a messy symphony.

"Fuck" he blurted.

He spanked my right butt cheek with one hand as he threw his bed back down the pillow,

"You take it so good"

But words were stuck on top of my throat when his thumb finds my clit again, circled it roughly as I felt a pulse of pleasure growing stronger each second.

His big muscled arms wrapped around me,that made me lean forward flat on his chest, as he fastened his hips thrusting madly inside me.

I jolted in rapture as our eyes connected,with him holding his gun-metal gaze and me giving in. Closing my eyes in deep orgasmal bliss.

My screams passed the walls, He bit my left shoulder softly, He spanked me again.

I yelped,

" Oh god "

Finally, we were able to catch our breathes as we were still connected, my whole body was sore and numb.

I couldn't move.

He took a final look at me, satisfactorily longing his eyes on me. All his fingers' red marks I can now feel their numbing effect on my skin. Every purple teeth-shaped bruises on my inner thighs and neck.

He growled,

" You look so pretty like this,baby. I can't get enough"

His burning, lust laden eyes cooled off gradually as out breathes eventually evened.

I trued getting off his chest, aiming to go to the bathroom, which I knew I would spend quite some time in to take a hot shower to ease out the pain my sore body barley handled, but suddenly his hand snaked up my waist to throw me on the mattress beside him, when his bold voice rasped.

" You're not going anywhere until I do what I gotta do with my wife..you're not a stripper,Lana"

I looked at him questionably, as he rose up to his feet, carried my bridal style as we went to the bathroom, laid me back to my feet gently as he turned the hot tap, carried me again and placed me down the bottom of the huge marbled tub, my limbs ache, my legs ache, my pussy is sore. My eyes teared a bit for the overwhelming feeling.

He noticed.

He scooted me forward, as water now reached my shoulders, and he sat right behind me.

Containing my body in his embrace so the my back is now glued to his chest. I couldn't understand how at times he's super gentle, and at other times he's a ruthless son of a bitch.

I tried getting used to the sensation of his warm,loving gestures but the anxiety of what could possibly happen irritates me. I tried getting his stepsister's words she told me at the wedding out of my head,but I couldn't.

" He's not what you think he is,Lana "

" Please, give him a chance...he deserves it"

"He would actually die for you "

My thoughts were too much for me to handle at this point, and the hot water felt so good that I couldn't resisted sighing deeply as I tossed my head back to his chest. I heard the pulses of his heart loud and clear. His chest rising and falling. The quietness and stillness of the air were both lovingly calming.

He grabbed a soft rose-scented sponge, he swept delicately over my shoulders, my breasts, down to my stomach as I closed my eyes enjoying the soft pressure, feeling my muscles ease out moderately. He placed a kiss on my right ear as hot breathe shuddered me.

At the lowest voice,

"Feeling better ? "

"Yeah" - I whispered tiredly.

He kissed my cheek as he continued massaging my arms with the loofa.

- Can I ask you something, Lorenzo ?

-Once you call me Enzo, you can ask me anything.

I didn't speak.

-Too formal, don't you think ?

-um-okay,...Enzo..

-Ah-much better.

- You told me you waited five years to get me, right ?

-Yes

-Why ? Why didn't you just talk to me...I don't know..a normal conversation could have made me interested in you, instead of doing all of this.

- I would have actually did this, but it wasn't the right time.

-Why ?

-Because as I told you before, I was in deep shit because of everything that was happening with my father and yours. Believe me I didn't intend for the to happen, I am not a complete maniac.

I chuckled faintly.

- Another question.

-fire away.

-Have you had anything to do with my failed almost relationships I had over the years ?

-Define.

-I don't know, cute guys were into me, we exchanged numbers, talked, things were getting better in a way or another, then something wrong happens and they ghost me.

-Probably because I threatened their existence.

-You did what ???

-I am not gonna let any of them come near you, let alone try kissing you.

-You aren't my first kiss you know.

-Don't.provoke.me

I laughed at his anger and said.

- My first kiss..ahh it was amazing.

-yeah yeah, shut the fuck up.

- I better call Johnny,uhh my Johnny.

- The minute he lays his eyes on you, I would squeeze them off.

I heartedly laughed,

-Are you nuts ? I was thirteen years old. We were in "seven minutes in heaven" in his closet at some party my friend invited me to.

-He's lucky he isn't around you now.

-You're out of your mind, that'a for sure.

I heard him titter then he said,

-It's time for me to ask the questions.

-Aha ?

-Rapid fire questions actually, get to know you a little more.

-Ready

-Your seven favorites.

-Seven favorites?

-Color,Season,Movie,Hobby,Place,Sport,and Music.

-oh, well..Wine Red,Winter,Pride & Prejudice,Painting, A spot in a park where my mama and I used to sit in together, Horseback riding , and Classical Music.

-Good to know.

I waited seconds for him to respond back,

-so ?

-so what ?

-Your seven favorites?

-Black,Winter,Goodfellas,Shooting,This house,swimming, and believe it or not, I do love classical music, too.

-Oh really ?

-really.

-We could go to the Opera one day,you know.

-You name it, I do it.

I smiled shyly as he rose up from behind me, put on a towel around his torso, as I pulled both of legs to my chest innocently as bubbles of soap surrounded my figure, I lifted my head up to meet his gaze as he stood right I front me, he held my chin up, with his index on my bottom lip and starred at me as if he was freezing a vision inside his head,

-My wife..My pretty wife.