“They will understand.” He devours my lips as he carries me onto the ship. The crew on board is used to seeing us like this and don’t even bat an eye at Enzo carrying me down the stairs to use one of the bedrooms.
“Langston and Liesel?”
He shuts the door behind us as he tosses me on the bed. He shrugs. “They will probably kill each other.”
I laugh as he jumps on the bed and starts removing my shirt.
“Are you ready to be punished, Mrs. Black?”
“Definitely.”
He slaps my ass again before kissing me like it’s the first and last time. Because with us, you never know. Danger is all around us. Every day could be our last together. So we make the most of every day.
We undress each other quickly, and Enzo is inside me thrusting in record time, slapping my ass occasionally to serve as my punishment for keeping secrets from him.
“Truth or lie, I have a cousin who wants to fight me for control of the company,” I say.
I laugh as he thrusts again.
“Lie.”
Another thrust.
“You have a sister who wants to fight you for custody of our kids.”
“Lie.”
He thrusts again, and the truth or lies game grows more serious as our orgasms grow closer together.
“Truth or lie, you love me, and our family comes before the empire.”
“Always.”
“Truth or lie, you trust me to keep secrets from you because I only do it to protect those we love.”
“Truth, I trust you with my life, our kids, this empire. You were always the right person for the job.”
“And you were always the right person for me.”
Enzo thrusts again, and I come hard around his cock. But he lied earlier, when he said he was going to fuck me quick. We fuck two more times before we go find Beckett and return to the kid’s birthday party. We almost always tell each other the truth. But every once in a while, we tell a lie. Because sometimes the lies protect us or those we love. Sometimes the truth does irrecoverable damage.
But whether we are telling a truth or a lie, there is one thing we both agree on—love wins.
The End