Page 188 of Fallen Stars

“Morning,” Elara replied, voice high. Enzo smirked.

“How are you both feeling?” Isra asked.

“Tired,” Enzo replied. “And ready to enjoy the last few days on the ship while we can.” He smirked again as he stroked Elara’s thigh, and Elara let out a strangled sound.

Merissa nodded. “That’s the spirit. Kaos will be a piece of cake, just you watch.”

Elara’s cheeks were growing pinker by the moment as she smiled, nodding, and turned around.

“Don’t act like you aren’t excited by this,” Enzo murmured, smile lazy. “Youraudiencecan’t see anything. And I already know that you’re an exhibitionist.”

His fingers trailed up her upper thigh to her underwear. He hissed as he felt the dampness soaking the material. His length strained in his trousers.

“See?” he murmured onto her lips as her breath hitched. “Soaked already.”

Elara seemed to melt into him a little. He loved how pliable she became, giving in to her base instincts. But as quickly as she did, she pulled away and continued to shave his neck.

He grinned. He fucking loved this game.

With another look around, he dipped his fingers beneath the seam of her underwear, coming straight into contact with her warm, wet sex.

“Gods,” he hissed as she sucked in a breath, stilling the blade at his throat. Elara’s chest was heaving. He pushed two fingers into her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers as he read every bit of pleasure etched across her face, pleasure she was trying hard to hide. “Do you know how hard I am right now?” he asked roughly. “Knowing that my fingers are deep in your beautiful cunt, and no one knows but us?” His thumb flicked over her bud, and the blade slipped.

Elara clicked her tongue. “Now I’ve made you bleed,” she hissed. “Carry on, and I will nick your jugular.”

Enzo snickered. “Come on, princess. I thought your concentration was better than that. Are a few touches all it takes to make all your focus slip?” He began to pump his fingers slowly, curling them as he pushed in and out of her.

“A few touches fromyou,” she purred back.

His fingers stilled as pleasure flooded through him, and he bit back a groan.

“Now who can’t concentrate?” she smirked, turning his jaw so she could shave the other side.

He pulled his fingers from inside her, now rubbing them around her slowly as her jaw clenched, eyes widening while she continued to attempt to focus. It was sweet really, how she pretended.

Enzo laughed darkly. He’d always loved a challenge. “Seeing as you’re so awfully confident, let’sreally see how good your poker face is.”

He withdrew his fingers completely from her, and her eyes flashed to him. “Wha—”

Still under her skirts, he pushed the waistband of his trousers down, freeing his cock. In one swift movement, he pushed it into her entrance with his hand, just the head. Elara gasped, dropping the razorblade. It clattered to the ground, their three friends turning around at the sound.

“She’s clumsy,” Enzo shouted over to them, making a show of rolling his eyes. Elara pushed against his chest.

“Have you gone mad?”

Enzo shrugged. “Hadn’t you better get that?” he asked, nodding to the fallen razorblade. “Go on.” His lip twitched. “Lean back.”

“Want me to get that?” Leo asked brightly, emerging from the cabin and making his way towards them.

“No, thank you,” Elara replied shrilly. Leo gave her an odd look before walking over to Merissa, Isra, and Adrian.

Elara leaned back slowly, one hand gripping Enzo’s neck for support as she reached to retrieve the razorblade. With every inch she moved, Enzo slid into her a little further, filling her. He could see her chest heaving, his queen near panting as she took in every glorious inch of him. Enzo had to clench his jaw against his own moans as he moved torturously slowly, wanting to wring out every drop of pleasure from this that he could.

He saw her hand clasp around the blade, and with her own wicked smile, she pulled herself upright, flush to him, as she jammed her hips down.

“Fuck,” Enzo hissed under his breath as he found himself fully seated inside her, the deepest that he had ever gone.

“Now what?” she breathed. “I can’t exactly ride you.”