Chapter 115. Marked

Reese

“Enzo…” I moaned. The pleasure he was giving me felt so familiar, and it was evident in my voice.

I can’t believe that I was letting him do this to me, allowing him to give me a kiss mark on my neck and down to my collarbone as his lips traveled down there.

His hold on me tightened as he continued sucking my skin. My moans and low groans echoed in the room as he attacked me with what seemed to be a mixture of anger and scorching desire.

When he finally pulled away, his intense gaze left me feeling as if the air had been vacuumed from my lungs.

“You left me with no choice but to leave my mark on you…” he declared, a faint smile playing at the corner of his mouth.

Trying to steady my racing heart, I waited until he stepped back before I dashed to the bathroom. Gazing into the mirror, I gasped; he had left a multitude of kiss marks across my neck and collarbone.

He was well aware of my frequent photoshoots; his actions were utterly