Enzo (The Wolves Den: New #1)

21. Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty

How to seduce your man. One Google search, a million replies, and still Deja was left cold. What would she get if she typed in how to seduce your alien lover?

Try it.

Don't encourage her.

I want to know.

She was supposed to be coming up with ways to seduce Enzo since they had the apartment to themselves all night long. Instead, she was hanging out on Google typing things into the search box that weren't helping. Her fingers started typing her last query because she couldn't help herself.

Her mouth opened just a little when it came back with hits, but in the end, it was the YouTube video that surprised her the most. After less than a minute, she turned it off. So she wasn't the only one attracted to an alien, and obviously, whether she realized it or not, there were a lot of aliens on Earth hiding out. Now that she thought about it, she might even know a person or two married to an alien.

The Earth was a bigger place than she realized. It didn't take her long to fill the tub with rose-scented bath bomb. Rose was one of her favorite scents; it smelled so enticing. She took a nice long bath, allowing the bath bomb to perfume her skin. Afterward she picked up a big, thick towel, wrapped it around herself, and walked into the bedroom.

She went through three suitcases until she found what she wanted. It wasn't as daring as she wanted, but maybe that was good. She was hanging out on the internet one night (she might have a problem) when she saw this outfit she had to have. When it came, she tried it on and put it away to wear for a special occasion that never happened. The top was sheer black lace that fitted around her breasts, holding them in place with a cute band that gave a nice red pop of color that was snug underneath her breasts. The black top swirled around her, giving a peek-a-boo motion to her panties.

Today she pulled it out and put it on. How long was she supposed to go without having her man balls deep inside of her? It ended today.

You go, Deja!

You're the woman.

I knew you could do it.

She knew she could do it. So, why was her stomach bunched up into a little ball? Never mind, she knew the answer to that one. She loved to participate in life, but she'd learned the hard way to be cautious when it came to men. Now she was breaking her rules. She wasn't sitting back hoping he'd get around to showing her he cared or even to making love to her. She was going to take the bull by the horns, or in her case, the alien by the dick and slide it home.

She laughed long and hard as she imagined herself running around the bases, then going in for a home run as the pitcher threw the ball. Everyone cried safe when she hit the base and managed to take Enzo's thick dick deep inside of her. She couldn't stop chuckling as she stood in front of the fridge wondering what he wanted to eat.

"I never saw you dressed like that before."

She turned around to see him standing in the doorway looking at her. His green eyes were blazing, and his hand was twitching just a little as if he couldn't keep it still.

"Camire," his voice was tender, but his eyes held lust. "Did you wear that for me?"

She nodded because her voice deserted her. Her hand let go of the door, and it closed, allowing him to take her all in.

"You are a vision. If I thought that there was a female like you in the galaxy, I would have scoffed at the idea. How can you be so beautiful, loving, and caring at the same time?

"Deja, I want you. I want to be buried deeply within you. I want to hear you say my name, to beg me to make you feel good. I want the things I shouldn't have, but that doesn't stop images of you from teasing me, driving me crazy. If you don't want me, let me know now."

He covered the small space between them, waiting for her rejection or her acceptance.

"I want you, Enzo. I need you."

He lowered his head and fused his lips to hers, pulling her closer until she was flush against his him.

She gave a sigh of need and opened her mouth, feeling his tongue invading her, conquering her. His arms went around her, and he lifted her, carrying her into the bedroom.

"This is beautiful." His hand ran over her top, caressing her as he moved down her body.

His lips went to her neck, kissing and nipping her as she gave little sounds of encouragement. He was half on her, the heat of him seeping into her skin.

I want this, her brain said, before it short-circuited. Enzo was pulling at one nipple through the sheer material. Her nipple hardened, and the unfamiliar sensation of her top made her even wetter. She rubbed her legs together, wishing he was already inside of her.

"Not yet." His big hand cupped her pussy, pushing down on it, making her whimper.

He took a nipple into his mouth through her top.

"Yes," came out of her before her lips opened and closed with the pleasure he was giving her.

He withdrew his mouth and blew on her nipple, making it even harder. "I dreamed that one day I would have a female who was all mine. Little sounds would come out of her mouth, letting me know how much she loved what I was doing to her. She would want no one else besides me."

He bent over and bit her nipple, making her body convulse on the bed. Deja repeated his name over again as if it were the only word she knew.

"I thought of how I would love her, worship her because she would be the only female in the universe I would want."

His mouth traveled to her other nipple, sucking it deeply into his mouth. He rolled it between his lips before sucking it even harder. His fingers plucked at the first nipple, and her body went into overdrive; her hips thrust up, and she begged for release.

"Not yet, camire." He released her nipple and softly petted her until she was no longer at the edge.

She lifted her head to look down at herself. Her nipples were hard and glistening, begging for Enzo to touch them again. She ran a hand over them, and pleasure spiked in the pit of her stomach.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

She gave a low moan of yes before lying down and reaching for him. He allowed her to pull him up to look at her. His weight rested on hers, making her cry out when his thick cock nestled between her legs.

"You're wearing too many clothes, Enzo." Her voice was low and sultry with desire.

He got up and took off his clothes. She loved watching him strip. It didn't matter how many times she saw it; she always felt amazed whenever she saw him naked. She wanted to be loved by this male. It was what she had dreamed about for years, even when she wasn't sure what she wanted. Now she knew she wanted someone to treat her the way Enzo did, as if she was worthy of love. He treated her like she was more precious than diamonds. Her head moved, shaking the thought away. It wasn't right.

He treats us like he loves us.

That was it. Enzo treated her like she was the love of his life, and she never wanted to let him go.

You know what that means...

She shushed the voice in her head; she didn't want to overthink this.

He moved to the bed to lie on her. The heat of his dick was burning her, making her want to cream all over herself.

"Are you sure?" He looked her in the eyes, searching for something.

"I'm sure."

He nodded and ground into her, allowing her to feel the thickness of his dick as she moved against him before he slid down her body and removed her tiny panties.

"You taste good, Deja. I find myself thinking about you and wanting to taste you at some of the oddest, most embarrassing times. Like when I'm doing the books with Declyn. There is nothing sexy about Declyn or the books, but I couldn't leave my desk because thoughts of you had me so hard."

He threw her a smile then licked her slit. His mouth came up and caught her clit, sucking on it. She cried out as her body shook.

"Enzo, please."

He rose over her, taking his dick in his hand and stroking it. Her eyes followed the motion of his hand. The muscles in his arms bulged, and she licked her lips, thoughts of how he tasted driving her crazy with lust.

"You're so tight," he whispered, sinking two fingers deep within her.

"I can take you." Nothing was going to stop her from having him deep within her tonight.

"I hope so." He coated his dick with her wetness before slowly pushing himself into her.

"So big," she moaned, spreading her legs wider.

He grunted then howled as the head slipped into her pussy.

"So fucking good," she moaned. The head of his dick was thick, touching her everywhere. She thrust up, needing to feel him deeper. His shaft, ringed with veins, pushed against her walls, making her throw her head back and pant a little.

"Deja, you're too tight."

"No, I'm fine, take your time. It's the first time; sometimes you just need to go slow."

If he thought he was pulling out, she'd tie him up and take it by force. He belonged to her, and she was getting all of him tonight. He pushed in slowly, making her head spin with pleasure and the sharp bite of pain that made the pleasure even better.

She whispered his name and wrapped her legs around him when he was fully inside of her.

"I told you so." Her pussy was throbbing around him. She could feel her walls trying to suck him in deeper. He was making her feel good just lying on her, buried deep inside.

"Deja, I have to move."

"Yes, move, please move."

His hips started slowly moving in and out, trying not to hurt her. The more he moved, the more she moved against him, encouraging him to move faster. Until his hips were swinging and he was pounding deeply into her.

"Yes, yes." She cried out, feeling her heart wanting to merge with his. Her body flowed as she met him thrust for thrust. Her pussy convulsed around him, fighting to keep him buried deep inside of her.

Her breath came out in short pants as her belly started to explode with fireworks.

"Deja!" he screamed her name. "I can't stop."

His teeth grew long, and they buried themselves in her shoulder, taking her climax to the next level. She screamed with pleasure, not caring who heard.

Her nails scratched up his back as she felt jet after jet of his seed fill her. The head of his cock grew thick, refusing to budge. He lay on her, breathing hard as the teeth in her shoulder began to retract.

Did we pass out?

We never pass out.

Is he still lying on us?

Why aren't we dead? He's heavy.

He bit us! Did I imagine that?

Nope, he bit us. I'm ready to go again.

The primal part of her was even more pronounced. Deja wasn't sure what happened, but she felt different. The question was, should she be scared?

Be afraid, be very afraid!

No more old movies for you.

Be quiet, I need to think.

Enzo was awake, but he was waiting for her. How she acted would color the rest of their relationship. Maybe she should... forget maybe; there would be none of that. She made this choice, and she wasn't backing down now.

"My alien warrior, I think we need to talk."

He slowly pulled out of her body and wrapped her in his arms.