Chapter Twenty Three

Right on the edge, she warbled a warning. “I’m going to come, Enzo"

“No.” he backed away, smiling and licking her wetness from his lips. “You’re not. You’re going to come on my cock or not at all.”

Enzo flipped her over and bent her across the surface of his desk, pens and papers scattering to the floor. The computer rocked back and forth, unsteady, as he nudged her legs apart, grinding his erection into her hip. Lilith panted, a high whine in the back of her throat, and he grinned. She wanted this just as badly as he did.

“Talk to me,” he growled at her. “Tell me what’s going to happen.”

“I’m going to come,” she said.

“On what?”

“You. Your cock.”

He groaned at her filthy fucking mouth before reaching into his desk drawer for a condom. Nothing. What the fuck was this? Enzo scowled as he rifled through the items in there, but still came up short. “Goddammit,” he muttered.

“What?”

“No condoms.”

I’m on birth control,” she said.

He hesitated. “We’re just going to have to wait for anothe