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Part 36: Entangled

"Who are you?"
Enigma looks at me, perplexed.
"I mean, you are some sort of celebrity, but I have no clue what you actually do, or why you are famous."
He starts to laugh. Then kisses me, deep.
"Promise me you won't get caught up in any of that nonsense." Tears in his blue eyes. Sadness.
"I'm sorry." Twinge of pain. Suddenly I realise what Maker was talking about. Being hurt when you see the one you love in pain. Knowing that you are powerless to change it. Knowing that you will try anyway.
Enigma kisses me again.
"No, I'm sorry. I know that you won't care. That you would see me for what I am, regardless." He smiles, and I am floored by how lovely he is. I was built to prefer women. I guess someone must have left a bug in my program.
"You are kind. The kindest, sweetest human I've ever met. And I can't get enough of you. That's why I'm back, I think."
"I could have sworn it was the pugs."
We laugh, and he starts to kiss me everywhere.
"Can I go down on you?" His face is flushed.
"Oh God, yes. Please."

First it's just lips, closed. Featherlight touch. Then he whispers my name.
"Lelo." His breath feels hot against my skin, makes me shiver, I lift my hip. Push myself against his mouth. He grabs my ass hard, lifts me high. Starts to tongue me. I cry out, it makes him go wilder. I feel his teeth pushing softly against me as he sucks my clit. Then lays down, pulls me over his face, pressing down on my hips, his tongue deep inside me. I start to convulse. Come onto his face. Enigma growls with pleasure, keeps tickling me with his tongue. I slide down, my thighs are trembling. I'm aching for more.
"What do you want me to do?" His voice is laden with desire.
"Make me come again. However you want."
He buries his face in my crotch. Starts fingering me. I bite my arm to stop myself from screaming.
"Bite me instead. Bite me really hard." His pupils are huge, he closes his eyes when he enters me, but only for a moment. I bite his shoulder.
"Harder." I taste his blood, he shudders. Looks deep in my eyes, starts to fuck me violently. Pain and pleasure mixing with every thrust. I dig my nails in his back, and he cries out my name. We turn around, now I'm riding him, his hands squeeze my waist, pull me down hard as he lifts his hips. I bend forward, seek his mouth. Get lost in the kiss. Bite his tongue hard. He lifts me up, presses me against the wall, starts fucking me from behind. I can't stop screaming. He pulls out of me, lays me down on the bed, eyes locked on my face. Then he enters me again, gently this time. Slowly. I feel pleasure sneaking up on me. He covers my body with his when I come, I'm enveloped in his heat, his scent, his kisses, his gaze.
Bliss.
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