CHAPTER TWENTY - CINDY
My eyes stung with tears as the King announced Esme’s birthright and I wanted so badly to jump up and hug her too. After she’d hugged the king, the queen held out her arms and pulled Esme in close.
“My beautiful granddaughter.”
“Thank you, grandmother.” Esme then ran around the table and fell into her father’s arms, and he looked over at his mother and mouthed a silent thank you. We enjoyed the rest of our dessert and then the Queen and King and the new Princess, took off to the sitting room to give me and Enzo time to ourselves.
“Lucas and Margarite seemed like they were up to something,” I said, as we walked out behind them headed for Enzo’s chambers.
He narrowed his eyes. “I’ve warned him about that, but in the spirit of true love, perhaps I’ll let it slide.”
“Were you surprised to see me?” I held my breath preparing for his answer.
“Yeah, I’d say speechless was more like it. I think time stood still in my world when you walked in smiling with my daughter like we’d been one big happy family for years.”
“I was shocked when your mother called me and invited me. I wasn’t sure if she was sincere or if it was a joke at first. I thought, what if I get ready and head down to the airport and no one shows for me. I knew I’d be devastated. I wanted to come and see you so badly.”
“You could have called. I’d have made arrangements to bring you, but I’m glad my mother took the time to make it happen. It means so much to me. And Esme,” He held his hand over his heart. “I can’t believe my father did that. You’re the only person I told. Did you say anything to my mother?”
“No, not at all. He thought of that all on his own.” He stopped in front of a large door and pushed it opened, holding it for me to go inside.
I entered his royal chambers, and my mouth hung open at the incredibly ornate room. It was like something out of a fairy tale, and the gold-gilt furnishings were all oversized and truly fit for a crowned prince.
His bed was draped with thick curtains, and I could imagine us entwined together atop the silk sheets. I had a feeling he had the same idea as we walked inside and he pulled me to a stop and then into his arms. He stared deep into my eyes, and my heart stuttered in my chest. I was in love with this man..
“I’ve missed you like crazy, Cindy. I don’t want to be without you ever again. I want us to build a life together. I want you to be my wife.”
He had said it so fast that I wanted him to say it again. “What?”
He smiled and let out a soft chuckle. “I said, I want you to by my wife. I love you.”
“I love you too, Enzo.” I kissed him hard, and our actions turned primal. I pushed off his jacket and loosened his tie as he fumbled for a zipper at my back. I stopped him and lifted my arm, tugging down the zipper that was hidden there, and he took it all the way down so I could step out of the dress.
“Damn.” He looked me up and down and then he took me in his arms, lifting me off my feet. “You look too good in that to take it off just yet. I want to peel it off of you nice and slow.”
I had worn my corset and thigh highs beneath the dress, and even though I still had my heels on, he lay me back on the bed.
As promised, he unhooked my corset and pulled it open, and then he wasted no time pulling my nipple into his mouth. I moaned and snaked my foot up and around his hips to encourage him. He sat up and undid his pants and tugged them down releasing his thick cock which was already so hard and warm to the touch as I stroked it slowly.
I loved him so much, and I wanted to show him, so I sat up and pushed him back against the bed and straddled his legs. I leaned forward, and we kissed, and it was so passionate that my body warmed all over and a growing need ached in my core.
“I want to taste you.” I slipped down between his legs and stood his cock straight up. It was impressive, but a little intimidating every time I considered where it was going. I took it into my mouth and licked the head around teasing the rim with my teeth the same way he’d done my nipples.
He hissed a breath. “Yes, baby. Like that.” I did it a bit longer and then tongued his slit tasting a bit of his salt.
When his hand landed on the back of my head, I knew it was time to take him a bit deeper, so I relaxed my throat and let him guide me down on it, pushing it to the back of my throat just past my tonsils where his thick head filled me up.
I forced myself down, and he held me there, pumping his hips until I gagged and pulled away gasping. “That’s so good, baby. Your mouth is good, but I want to fuck that tight hole.”
“You can have whatever you want.”
“Careful what you allow. I’m liable to lose control and take you every way I know how.”
My body tingled wondering how he would take me as I rose up and straddled his cock. Then I inched down a little at a time, letting him spread and fill me to my limits. I winced as I got deeper on his wide base, but I ground my wit slit against him and bounced my ass until I felt my release getting closer.
As I threw my head back and writhed against him in ecstasy, he lifted me up and turned me over, pounding me nice and steady, his cock hitting the very spot that felt so good. “Right there, that’s it.” I cried out, and as he worked that spot with relentless torture, I came over and over again, multiplying so many times that I lost count and when it finally stopped, I was so wet that I wondered if he’d already come inside of me.
“You’re so fucking wet. It makes me want to come.” I wanted him to do it too, and I wanted it to soak me good, filling me up so much it spilled over.
He sat up and kept his hips working as he took my nipple into his mouth and sucked, and another sting of pleasure shot through me, causing me to throw my head back and moan.
He picked me up and turned us around, and I knew he wanted to take me from behind. I wanted it too, I wanted everything with him, and I had a feeling since I’d given him permission, he would take it.
But once he had me on my hands and knees he continued to fuck my pussy hard and deep.
“I want you to take me, Enzo.” He continued thrusting and leaned down to kiss my neck and whisper in my ear.
“Are you sure, baby? Are you ready for me?” His hand went to my ass, and he pushed his thumb against my tight hole. “I’m not sure you are.” He brought his hand around and had me suck his fingers and then he brought them back to my bottom and pushed his index finger deep as his cock thrust hard into my pussy.
I winced and moaned as he fingered me and soon he sped his hand up to a nice steady fuck. It felt amazing as he worked both holes and I felt myself tighten on his finger as I came all over his cock.
“So tight. I’m not sure you’re ready, baby.”
I turned my head and begged. “Please?”
“If you insist.” He got up and left me empty, and I wanted to cry, my need growing stronger the longer he was gone, but then he returned with a tube and squirted it on my tight star before shoving two fingers in fast and hard.
I cried out, and he leaned forward fucking my tight ass. “It’s going to be worse than that.” I felt my pussy drip as he continued and I was more convinced than ever that I needed his dick in it.
“Please. I can take it. I want it. It’s making me so hot.” I pushed my ass back against him and wiggled, and he pulled his lubed fingers out and then his cock too.
He got in my face and rested his forehead on mine. “You don’t have to worry, love. I’m going to take it, but no until you’re ready.” He pulled me up and against him, cradling me in his arms. Then he pushed himself back inside my slick channel and gently rocked against me. “We have the rest of our lives together to try if you want.” He kissed me slow and soft, and when he pulled away, he met my eyes.
“Yes, Enzo. Forever, yes.” And we kissed deeply once more and spent the rest of the night making love with the peace in our hearts and minds that we’d never be apart.