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74. Enzo

Author: Violet Smart
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-10-31 20:30:26

Enzo:

The stars were shining brightly in the sky. The part was filled with the smell of the blossoming flowers. I couldn’t remember the number of times that I told myself that I was going to come here, but I hadn't had the time to get around doing it.

The air was cool and crisp, the moon was a crescent in the sky. It was a perfect evening.

Tabitha walked next to me. Her hair was elegantly whipped by the wind. Under the moon's glow, she looked like she was a fairy, a goddess. She looked even m
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  • In My Godfather’s Bed    148. Tabitha

    Tabitha:I woke up. It was dark all around me. I tried to move, but I felt sore all over. A hand gripped me tighter, and I felt all the memories come rushing in. It was warm. I smiled against Enzo’s chest and listened to his steady heartbeat. He smelled like me, with a hint of his cologne still coming through. My legs were wrapped around him, and his cock lay hot and heavy against my thigh. I shiver rippled through me. The things he did to me… A smile crept on my lips, and I nuzzled closer to him. Maybe I should misbehave a little more. I could get used to being fucked like that.I stirred slightly, and he held me closer and buried his face in my hair. His voice was faint, but I could have sworn that I heard him mumble my name in his sleep. My face burned and stayed still, listening to his breathing, to his heartbeat. Despite all the drama that was going on in our lives, I was happy to be here with him. I was happy that I could have him. He was the best thing that could have happene

  • In My Godfather’s Bed     147. Tabitha

    Tabitha:My knees shook. I doubled over, my face buried into my pile of clothes in front of me. The ball… I could feel it inside, filling me, pushing against every part of me when I moved even a tiny inch. I tried to straighten up, and another buzz shot through me, and I fell back down again. Through the corner of my eye, I could see Enzo’s feet. His belt was on the floor, haloed around them. I tried to look up, but another buzz from the ball forced my head back down again. The pleasure… it was too much… so much that it hurt, and I didn’t want it to stop.“Five minutes in,” Enzo purred, his hand stroking my hair as he bent down to my level. I raised my head and caught the smile on his lips, a mocking smile that made him look even more handsome. “You are holding on so well.”He kissed my cheek, and his hand went hard against my backside. I gasped and fell back down, feeling the ball buzz stronger inside of me. Just five minutes? It already felt like an hour. My body was covered in swe

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    146. Enzo

    Enzo:For a while, I did nothing. I watched her, pant, her cheeks red, her face twisted under that mask as she waited for me to touch her, for… anything. The week had been stressful, yet seeing her like this… It made all the stress melt away. The ball remained there, pressed against her soaking sex. I could see her squirm against it. I savoured her little moans and grunts, but I stayed perfectly still. I wasn't going to lift a finger… at least not yet. Watching her work for her pleasure was amusing.“What are you doing?” she whined, sticking out her bottom lip. She stopped wriggling and turned her head in the direction she reckoned I was standing in “I know that you are just standing there and holding something. If you are going to punish me, get on with it.”I couldn’t help the smile that tugged on my lips. She really was amusing.“Part of the punishment…” I dragged my finger across her hard nipple and watched her arch into my touch. “...is making you wait and beg for it.” As soon

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    138. Enzo

    Enzo:I got off the phone, a smile still on my lips and caught Natasha staring at me, her eyes glinting as her lips stretched into a smirk. My smile vanished instantly, and I rolled my eyes. Wasn’t she supposed to be out of here already? Our meeting was done. “What are you smiling about?” I asked, finally, taking a seat and pulling out new documents from my desk drawer. “Nothing,” she shrugged. “I was just fascinated by your call. I have never seen you smile with me, yet you were smiling from ear to ear on the call with her. Maybe I’m a little jealous.”I ignored her and opened the first page of the document. It was a contract with another company that we were unfortunately losing because of the scandal. Natahsa leaned back and crossed her legs, the weight of her eyes heavy on my shoulders. “The way you treat that girl is so tender and loving. But tell me, what do you hope to get out of being with her? Is she a secret billionaire or something?”“Excuse me?”My head snapped up, and

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    145. Tabitha

    Tabitha:Enzo stood at the door. His face was calm… too calm. A bag swung quietly at his side. My heart was racing as I stared from him to the bag and back to him. What was going on?“Enzo, I…”“You read the note, Tabitha. Do as you were told?”His voice had an edge that sent shivers down my spine. My insides tightened. My heart raced. With trembling fingers, I picked up the mask and put it over my eyes. The room went dark, and all my other senses came to life. His cologne was strong, and I could hear the rustling of the bag against his trousers as it swung. “On the bed, Tabitha.” His voice was huskier, closer. I obeyed and sat on the edge. Even the sheets felt softer, and I could smell the detergent on them. They had been freshly changed. “I asked you to stay in the office…” Enzo was closer; the swinging of the bag was louder. “...but you didn’t listen to me.” “I…”“I asked you to stay away from the press,” he cut me off, his voice sounding rougher and closer, “but you did not li

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    144. Tabitha

    Tabitha:My heart was racing as I watched them. Their lips were moving, but I couldn’t hear a thing that they were saying, and part of me was happy that I couldn’t hear anything. But even at that, the look in Enzo’s eyes gave me the chills. He was mad, and I knew that I was going to be in a lot of trouble as soon as we got home. A sigh escaped my lips as I leaned back in the chair and buried my face in my hands. I still couldn’t believe that Emily would do something like that to me. She was so mad, mad enough to leave me in the corridor and allow those people to…I didn’t even want to think about it. I had peeked into Collins’ phone during the car ride here. I was all over social media. My bloodied face, illuminated by camera flashes. Someone had even gotten a photo of me panting, and my face was a mess. The bloggers were going to have a good laugh at that picture. As I lifted my head, I saw Enzo walk to the car. He opened the door, and I moved over to the far end, leaving a huge ga

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    131. Tabitha

    Tabitha:I woke up with a headache so brutal it felt like someone had taken an axe to my skull and left it there overnight. My tongue was dry, my throat burned faintly from throwing up, and for a few seconds I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to remember how I had gotten into my pajam

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    129. Tabitha

    Tabitha:I walked up, my step, precise yet calculated. I felt an ache in my chest but soon ignored it because I knew it was just because I was still mad at Enzo.He soon saw me, and a smile crept onto his face, gently running his gaze from head to toe till he finally arrived at the table where he w

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    124. Enzo

    Enzo:By morning, the damage was no longer small or abstract. It had become real and damning.I felt it the moment I stepped into the building, in the way conversations stopped mid-sentence, in the way people avoided eye contact.The lobby was filled but it still felt empty. People were around me b

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    122.Tabitha

    Tabitha:I didn't want to let go of him.Not in the car. Not when the driver’s eyes flicked to the rearview mirror and then moved away to focus on his driving, but I didn't care, especially now. I just couldn't. Not even when we reached the penthouse and the doors closed behind them with a soft, fi

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