Rebecca's POV
Enzo’s mouth was relentless on my n****e, sucking so hard it bordered on pain, his tongue flicking and swirling while two thick fingers pumped deep inside my soaked p***y. I was panting, whimpering, my hips grinding shamelessly against his hand even as my heart still ached from earlier.
Suddenly, he pulled back with a drunken growl. In one powerful movement, he rolled onto his back beside me, the bed creaking under his massive frame. His green eyes were glazed with alcohol and raw lust as he stared up at me.
“Up here,” he rasped, his voice thick and rough. “Now.”
Before I could fully process, his large hands grabbed my waist and yanked me upward. He manhandled me with ease, pulling me over his body until I was straddling his chest. My torn dress hung in rags around m
