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I shake my head. “I’m okay. Are you in all the way?”

“Not yet.”

“What?” I gasp. “How much more?”

“An inch or two, but I’ll wait until you’re more relaxed.”

God, help me. He might just split me in half if he goes any deeper.

“Jenna,” he says my name, which is rare, and it gets my full attention. When my vision focuses on his face, he continues, “I’m inside you.”

I’m instantly hit with such a strong emotion, it makes the air woosh from my lungs and tears jump to my eyes.

Enzo doesn’t move and keeps pressing tender kisses to my jaw and mouth while he gives me time to process the moment.

Something blossoms deep in my soul. Dreams. A future with a husband and children. Traveling to foreign destinations. Experiencing all the good this world has to offer.

It feels as if my life restarts after being switched off for the past eight years.

I throw my arms around Enzo’s neck as a sob sputters from me and whisper, “Thank you.”

He holds me tightly while I go through all the good emotions he’s evoked inside me, and when I finally begin to calm down, he slowly pulls out before pushing back inside. It makes me focus on what his manhood feels like as it fills me.

Enzo begins to move, setting a slow and steady pace that has the tingles and pleasurable sensations returning full force.

My breathing speeds up again, and with our eyes locked, I experience what it’s like to make love to a man for the first time.

Chapter 28

ENZO

For someone who claims to have no patience, I have endless amounts when it comes to Jenna.

Being inside her for the first time is an extraordinary experience, but it’s taking every ounce of restraint I possess not to lose control.

Not only is she unbelievably tight, but the expressions and blush on her face are my undoing.

I have fucked so many women, and every single time it was a mindless act to reach a climax that never fully satisfied my needs.

I watch Jenna closely as I keep my thrusts short, pushing her toward her orgasm. I refuse to play with her clit, wanting her to come from my cock alone.

“Enzo,” she moans, her features tightening, and her nails digging into my shoulders.

My woman is close.

I give her another inch of my cock and watch with satisfaction as her lips part and her head tilts back, her body straining and begging for release.

Knowing she’s addicted to my kisses, I take her mouth exactly the way she likes it. Hungry and passionate. I match the strokes of my tongue to my thrusts, and with each one, I go a little deeper.

I keep one arm braced beside her head and move my other hand down, gripping hold of her ass, and when I enter her at a different angle, I finally find the spot I’ve been searching for.

Jenna’s entire body arches from the bed, pressing hard into mine, and I rip my mouth away from hers so I can watch as she comes.

Her swollen lips form a silent O, and her eyebrows draw together, the expression on her beautiful face the most exquisite thing I’ve ever seen.

Now that she’s ready to take all of me, I no longer hold back, and moving to my knees between her thighs, I grab her by the hips and slam hard into her pussy. My eyes feast on her breasts and how they bounce when I fill her to the hilt.

Then I look down, and seeing her arousal coating my skin and the condom strips me of my self-control. I begin to hammer into her, unable to tear my eyes away from where her tight pussy is taking all of me.