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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."

Enslaved By Desire

Amelia slowly stirred awake, rubbing her eyes as the world around her came into focus. The first thing she saw was Dawson, sitting beside her, staring down at her with a soft smile.

She smiled back, her voice still a little sleepy. "Good morning."

Dawson's smile widened. "Good morning, princess."

He reached out, gently helping her sit up. His eyes lingered on her face for a moment before he spoke again. "Amelia…" He hesitated for a second before continuing. "What about your family?"

At his question, Amelia's smile faded. She looked down, her fingers lightly gripping the bedsheet. Silence filled the room.

Dawson noticed the sadness in her eyes and immediately regretted asking. He reached for her hands, holding them gently. "I'm sorry," he said softly. "I shouldn't have asked something so heavy this early in the morning."

A Morning of Truth