CHAPTER TEN - CINDY
I wasn’t happy that dating Enzo had gotten off on the wrong foot, but at least once our date got underway, things were much easier. We had a light lunch and then took a trip to the museums then went to a different restaurant for the most delicious dessert I’d ever eaten. The huge plate of strawberry cheesecake was big enough for two, so we shared. But then, after we were done, he ordered two more slices to go.
“That’s a lot of cheesecake.” I stared down at the large bag figuring our date was coming to an end. Surely, he’d be headed home, with the two huge slices. But after he paid and we walked back down to the car, he sent the driver across town to deliver the desserts to his house for Esme and Lucas while we took a walk through another museum. We even stopped and painted a small canvas in their interactive exhibit.
When we went back out, the car was parked there waiting. “What would you like to do now? I’m sure we can find something with a little more action.” He looked deep into my eyes and squeezed my hand.
“I don’t have much to offer. We could go back to my place and have pizza later if you want.” I shrugged knowing he probably wouldn’t be up for it. He had all the money in the world, I’m sure my offer wasn’t all that appealing.
“That sounds amazing, and I have to disagree, I think you have a lot to offer. I can’t tell you how much I’ve craved a normal night out with nothing but good company.”
My heart raced as he leaned in and kissed me; his fingers wove through my hair, and his thumb brushed softly against my cheek. He left me breathless, and though it was all amazing and dream-like, I had to wonder if it wasn’t too perfect. This couldn’t be the perfect fairy tale complete with a prince who would fall in love and whisk me off to his castle. Things like that only happened in books.
We went back to my apartment, and I offered him a seat on my worn-out sofa. His royal ass didn’t seem to mind one bit as he lowered it. “You have a nice place. Are you just moving in?”
I walked to the bedroom and took off my heels and replaced them with my slippers before joining him. “Thanks, and yes. I had a much nicer one I shared with my friend, but she decided she wanted to move in with her boyfriend and left me with the rent. I had to downsize, and unfortunately, this is the best place I could find.”
He nodded but looked as if he had something on his mind. “It might not be a good time to bring this up, but I couldn’t help but notice the lack of security out front. I’m not sure it makes me feel comfortable.”
“I doubt anyone is going to come in and assassinate you.” I let out a laugh, and his eyes met mine with a blank stare.
“No. Not me. I meant you.” He reached out and took my hand.
“Nothing’s going to happen to me. This is a fairly decent part of town, and the neighbors are all good people. There haven’t been any problems since I moved in.”
“I see.” He let out a long breath and looked toward the door. “I guess it helps you have two deadbolts.”
“They came standard, lucky me.” I laughed, and he leaned back as if trying to relax. Then he put his arm around me and pulled me closer. I hovered over him and kissed him deeply as his hand came up and around my waist. It was all happening so fast, and I felt like I was headed for a brick wall at full speed.
I thought about how I probably shouldn’t be doing what I was about to do. It wasn’t often I threw caution to the wind on a whim, but he had me so worked up, I couldn’t help myself. I convinced myself that I wanted Enzo to be my first. My body ached for him to be near me, inside me, whatever that felt like. And his body, a picture of male perfection, was irresistible.
I reached for his buttons as we kissed and worked them open. Then I ran my hands across his chest and pushed it off his shoulders. His chest was well-defined with thick cords of muscle rippling beneath his warm flesh. And just as quickly as I had his shirt off, he was working on mine, slipping it up and over my head. Suddenly I grew increasing self-conscious and nervous.
He stared at my breasts a moment and then met my eyes as he cupped them through my white lacy bra and thumbed my nipples. “You’re so sexy, Cindy. I want to be inside you.”
In response, I reached down and undid his pants. No going back now. He raised up on his elbows and I slipped them down, leaning down to tug them, nearly putting my face in his crotch. I caught a peek at his erection and gave an audible gasp. His length was impressive, and I had a feeling from what I could see, that he was thick too. My mouth watered.
He pushed his thumb into my mouth, and I sucked it, rolling it around gently across my lips and tongue. “Take it off.” He glanced down at my skirt, and I stood up and unzipped the side, letting it fall to the floor. It landed in a puddle at my feet, and I stepped out of it and kicked it away.
In my panties and bra, I felt naked before him, and he licked his lips and leaned forward and kissed my firm tummy as his hand came up and cupped my sex. I shuddered, and chills went through me. His mouth was so close, and I wanted him to kiss me there, to keep going down until his mouth was against me and his tongue was in me. Instead, he slipped one of his fingers into my panties and found my center, sinking it deep. He stroked me good and then pulled out his finger and gave it a taste.
“You taste incredible.”
Then he went back down and brought his mouth down on me, his perfectly full lips pressing against my slick mound as his hand gripped my ass and pulled me forward.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he said with his warm breath right against me. “And you’re bare.
He rubbed my bare mound and then gave it a slap. “I love this. Don’t ever change it.”
I loved him spanking it, but only because his next move was to soothe it with his tongue and it made me so hot that I began to orgasm. The wave of pleasure washed over me so powerfully that I gripped his head and held him pressed against me. He moaned, and once I sagged a bit, he scooped me up and kissed my mouth as he carried me to my bedroom.
He lay me back gently across my bed and gripped my ankles to rest them on his shoulders. Then he centered himself against me. I panicked. “Wait.”
“What?” He backed his hips up and searched my eyes.
“I’m a virgin.”
His eyes lit with surprise. “Why didn’t you say something sooner? We don’t have to go all the way right now if you’re not ready.” He moved my legs off his shoulders and sat down beside me.
I sat up and covered my breasts with my arm. “No, it’s okay. I know I want to. I feel like it’s time. But, I’m scared.” I knew that first time would hurt. “You’re really big.”
He reached over and stroked my cheek. “Are you sure? This is a big deal, and while I want it to be me, I don’t want to take that from someone you find special.”
“There is no one else, and yes, I’m sure.” I knew he was special and I wanted it to be him.
He lay me back and stretched out beside me, kissing my lips and working his way down to my breasts. He stopped and looked up at me. “I’m going to make you feel good, Cindy.”
Then he moved down between my legs and parted my thighs, licking and probing my sex with his tongue until I was floating on a wave of ecstasy.
“You’re ready, Cindy.” He rose up and centered himself again, this time checking for any signs of hesitation, and when there were none, he gently pushed his head into my tight hole, stretching me around his cock, until he hit resistance.
His thrust hit me deep, breaking my barriers and demolishing all evidence of my virginity. I winced at the slicing pain as he gently rocked back and forth, and with each stroke, the searing pain ebbed, and all that was left was a delicious ache of pleasure.
CHAPTER ELEVEN - ENZO
Her slick hole hugged my thick cock as I thrust deeper and I couldn’t believe she’d given me her virginity. I glanced down, seeing the pleasure on her face, the blood between her legs, and the glistening juices of our sex mixing with it.
I’d been lied to before, told tales of how I’d been their first, only to never have the proof as I did now. I knew she would be sore, so I took it easy on her, but part of me couldn’t wait to pound her tight pussy hard and fast.
I wanted to dip my cock deep and make her come, and then I wanted to fill her up with my royal seed. I knew it was a dangerous thought, but if she’d let me, I was going all in.
I lay across her and rolled us over, putting her on top of me. “Ride me to your comfort, Cindy.” She smiled and urged herself down further, gripping and milking my cock like a pro.
“It feels so good, Enzo. I think I’m going to come.”
Her words and actions had me worked up, and I wasn’t holding back. “You’re going to make me come, and I don’t want to do that until you do.” I had to get her there.
“Please, don’t stop.” she moaned and her tight walls clenched as her orgasm shuddered through her and as my balls tightened I knew it was time to pull out.
“No! Don’t.” She held my cock in place in by holding me with her thighs.
“I’m going to come, Cindy.” I tried to lift her off of me, but she wouldn’t budge, and I couldn’t hold it any longer.
My cock spasmed, filling her up as my hot jets of cum splashed her depths. Once my release was over, I opened my eyes and looked up at her. “Are you protected?”
“Yes,” she said with a weak voice. “That was the most amazing thing; I didn’t want it to stop. I never knew I could feel like that.” She rested her head against me, and I was still buried deep inside her, with the mess of our sex seeping out around us.
“Let’s go to the shower. I’ll clean you up.” I sat up and lifted her off of me before standing and reaching a hand back down to her.
She moaned as she got to her feet and her legs were so wobbly that she sat back down.
I went over to the bed and lifted her up into my arms, cradling her as I strolled into the bathroom and put her on her feet.
I turned on the shower and we stepped under the warm spray. Cindy tilted her head back and let the water cascade over her, washing away the evidence of our encounter. She was so beautiful that all I could do was stand and stare at her.
She opened her eyes and looked up at me. “I hope I didn’t disappoint you,” she said quietly.
I reached down and cupped her chin in my hand, bringing her eyes up to meet mine. “You could never disappoint me Cindy. You were incredible.” I brought my mouth down to hers and pulled her into a passionate kiss. The feel of her wet, naked flesh pressed against me, had my cock twitching for more.
I slid a hand between us and I slipped a finger into her tender channel. I stroked her silky walls, and she moaned against me, grinding her hips. My cock hardened, ready to go again. I turned her around and gently pushed her forward so that she opened up before me. She moaned louder as I slipped my cock into her and gently worked her g-spot until she came again. I knew she had to be sore and I wanted to take things easy on her. The hard kinky sex would come later. Right now, it was all about making her first time perfect.
I continued until her walls collapsed around me, working a steady pace until my cock pulsed, spilling inside her. I’d think about the consequences later.
We finished cleaning ourselves up and then took turns drying one another off. It was a surprisingly intimate moment.
We walked back into the bedroom and lay back down on her bed. I was suddenly tired and didn’t want to leave.
“Will you stay?” She propped herself up on her elbow beside me and gave me a quick kiss. “Please?”
I nodded my head and pulled her down next to me. We both drifted off and I didn’t wake until my phone rang the next morning.
“Rise and shine, Sweet Prince,” said Lucas.
“I know you have GPS on my phone, so you know I’m not dead. You also know that when you suspect I’ve stayed with someone, I’m not available for chit chat.”
“I know the protocol, Your Hiney, so tell me, under what circumstance do you think I’ve called?”
He went quiet as I took a deep breath and realized he hadn’t called for no reason.
“Mother?”
“Ding, ding, ding. You win the prize. She showed up here about an hour ago and is asking where you are. Not to mention, she’s checked your room and is in a foul mood. She snapped at Esme, and she hasn’t come out of her room since.”
“Dammit. I’m on my way.” I hung up the phone and kissed Cindy on the cheek careful not to take her out of her rest. I got up to gather my clothes. I’d let her sleep a few minutes before I woke her to tell her I was leaving, but then she sat up.
“Who was that?”
“Lucas, my assistant and my best friend. He called to warn me that my mother is in town. She’s on a tear about where I am.”
“Is your mother the queen?”
“Yes, but she’s not the ruling queen. My father is the ruling King, and when he passes or renounces his throne, it will become my duty.” I picked up my shirt and put it on, buttoning it quickly before grabbing my pants.
Cindy rose from the bed and stepped closer, bringing her arms around me. “I don’t want you to leave.”
I looked deep into her eyes and realized that I didn’t want to leave her either. I took both of her hands and kissed them on both sides.
“Come with me.” I found myself blurting out. My mother would throw an absolute fit, but I didn’t really care.
“Are you sure?” Her face brightened with a smile, and I decided right then and there that I was going to keep her.
“Yes, but I’ll need some time alone there to talk to my mother. She’s never approved of anyone I’ve chosen for myself.”
“Well, maybe she’ll like me,” she said hopefully.
I hoped so too, for her sake, though the odds were not in her favor. I decided to keep that opinion to myself. After all, it didn’t matter to me what my mother thought. Cindy was my choice and I was to be king.
A half hour later we walked into my house and were greeted by a whispering Lucas and my mother’s attendants. “You showed up just in time; she’s in her room lying down. She’d ordered the house to be under complete silence.”
Esme came running around the corner and hugged my legs. Then she glanced up and saw Cindy.
“Cindy!” she squeaked so loudly it rattled the walls. Then she covered her mouth as her eyes widened.
“Enzooo,” crooned my mother from upstairs.
“Esme, you take Cindy and go into your room to play. I’ll be in later after I’ve finished talking to Grandmother.” The two of them scampered away together, and I turned to Lucas who was giving me a disapproving glare.
“You brought her with you? Bad idea. Let’s hope your mother didn’t pack her guillotine.”
Her heavy footsteps were on my stairs, and then she rounded the corner. “Enzo! Where have you been? You left your daughter in the care of your assistant and just disappeared without a trace?”
“Don’t be dramatic mother. It isn’t like Lucas doesn’t know where I am at all times.” I was an adult, about to be king, and tired of explaining myself to my mother.
“You were with that whore, weren’t you? That blemish to our name.”
“Watch your tone, mother. She’s a good person, and I care about her deeply.” Her calling Cindy a whore was too much. “I won’t have you insult her again.”
“How dare you talk to me that way?” She lifted her chin to look down her nose at me.
“I’m with her, and you may as well get used to it.”
She turned and stormed out of the room, and I let out a deep breath before going upstairs.
I found Cindy and Esme in her room playing, and the two were having a wonderful time. Cindy smiled, but I could tell by the way her mouth set in an uncertain way, that she wasn’t okay.
“Esme, let me talk to Cindy a minute.” I pulled Cindy out into the hall. “Are you okay?”
“I think I should go. All of the sudden I feel extremely awkward going here in the same house as your mother who recently found out about our relationship from a tabloid of all things. You are royalty, and you’re probably supposed to be with someone else that is royal blood as well. Am I right?”
“I can be with whoever I want, Cindy, and I want you.”
“I don’t want to make trouble for you. With that paparazzo on your trail, maybe last night was a mistake.” She was more worried about me than herself.
“You’re amazing. I want to see you, Cindy. I’ll be damned if I let anyone try and stop me.” I took her into my arms and kissed her deeply before I ordered the driver to take Cindy home safely.