Enron's cold blazing eyes hold mine and I unconsciously lower mine and tilt my head to the side as a show of submission. He looks at me a few beats longer before he removes his hand from my neck and roughly pulls me against him. I have exactly two seconds to brace myself before I feel the effect and we move. It takes no less than five seconds before we are landing in my living room again and I tumble to my knees and try to keep my steak and vegetables from leaving my stomach.
He still hasn't let go and now has his hand is in my thick brown curls as he lightly pats my head. This is probably as far as emotional sentiments go for the day considering the compromising position he found me in. When he is certain that am not going to puke and I have my feet back to the earth again Enron moves to grab my neck from behind and pulls me to a standing position.
He stands behind me and already I can feel that he is ready to go. I try to turn around and face him, but he doesn't allow it and holds me still as his mouth goes to town on my neck and whatever flesh he can get his tongue on. I can feel his member on my back and grind on him, he growls low in his throat, and I recognize the warning for what it is. I whine slightly at the unfairness of the situation and he chuckles low. I smile at this and realize that he isn't all that upset.
"I am sorry, you have been away for too long and I just got hungry." I try to explain knowing damn well I was in the wrong.
Enron doesn't buy my bullshit and tells me exactly that.
"No, you're not. At least not yet."
His deep voice carries a baritone that extends to my body, and I feel the vibrations move through me and it just does something to my already stupid brain.
His wandering hands have moved to my mid-section where he gently grazes my skin with his fingernails, and it drives me crazy with need. I feel myself twitch and I can feel the exact moment he smells it because only he is supposed to illicit this wanton side of me. My slick saturates the air between us and he inhales greedily, feeding off of my lust just as he releases his too. I take as much as I give and before I know it, he is turning me around and removing all my cloths as I do the same to him.
He doesn't utter a word as he picks me up and moves to take the stairs one at a time. Enron takes his time and I want to protest his bullshit but am aware that he is just daring me at this point. One mistake and he will withdraw and crawl back from where he came from. It's pure torture that only he knows how to inflict.
He would hurt himself to get to me.
Enron is an asshole. But he is my asshole.
I smile in my delirious state and move to sniff him instead. I bite down hard on his skin, and he groans and picks up his pace. Am licking and moaning on his shoulder by the time we get to my room. He doesn't waste any time and gently puts me on the bed and get on top of me. He pauses to look at me, and his eyes get intense and darker.
He is breath taking and I can't believe he is all mine. I love and hate this man and I want to be with him forever I think.
"Are you okay to go?" he asks as usual before he even touches me. It's a side of him that scares me more than if he was in his true nature. Angry and fuming Enron I could manage but a gentle lover and protector was another issue. He had a way of making you feel that everything around was just noise. That this moment was your true reality.
Enron spreads my legs and settles between them as he gives me a deep kiss that has me digging my hands in his silky dark hair seeking for more. I want to go deeper if there's such a thing. I want to go to the deepest parts of him and retrieve him from there. If there was a soul, I wanted to possess it would be Enron's.
I craved him. All of him.
I pause and pull away from our glued mouth to inhale sharply when I feel his dick against my entrance. His using his slick as a lubricate and the sensation drives me crazy and I throw my head back moaning while biting my lips. He plays with my ass a while before I feel him pull me back for a rough kiss as he distracts me from the pain of the intrusion. Needless to say, I feel full and just want him to go to town on me.
Enron doesn't disappoint and pulls my head back to connect his gaze with mine. His eyes have gone wild and dark, a blank mask as he buries himself deep inside me. He does not allow me to look away, and we maintain the same rhythm while fucks me into the bed and beyond.
Enron is rough and demanding and I meet him halfway. I can feel my release is near and I move my arms to his chest and flick his nipples and he growls that animalistic growl of his and lifts me to sit on him so that am stranding him. I give a cry of pain fused with pleasure as he pulls my cheeks apart and rums into me repeatedly.
The sex is wild and mind blowing as always and by the time am about to release, he suddenly tenses and holds my face as he releases his essence in me both physically and spiritually. I feel myself rejuvenated and all the stress of the month just ebbs away. My eyes snap open and I know they have changed color. I meet his dark one and I smile.
"I love you" I murmur and I feel the pull of sleep. Enron gives me a kiss and mutters something in our language that I fail to catch before exhaustion takes over and I succumb to a deep sleep.