My eyes shutter, but Enzo's grip tightens. "Watch us," he orders, the command doesn't leave room for debate, and I fight to focus on our reflection. I look like a rag doll being taken and used, and I love how feral and animalistic Enzo looks as he drives his cock deep inside me.
I'm so close.
He throbs inside me while I pulse around him, and as the music comes to an end, Enzo pinches my clit until I see stars, and I scream my release into the quiet of the studio. It doesn't take long for him to empty himself inside me, and the warmth of him has me shuddering through another orgasm.
He helps me to stand, because I'm weak from the euphoria shattering me, but his arms are wrapped around me as if I were made to be there. We lower to the floor gently, with Enzo's lips against my forehead.
"I want to talk to you," he whispers, and I have to flutter my lashes to look up at him.
"Now?" My incredulous tone makes him chuckle.
He nods, bringing me in for a soft kiss before he lifts me into his lap and I'm sitting on his expensive tailored slacks dripping with our release, but he doesn't seem to care. "I should do this properly, but our lives aren't perfect." His words settle in my heart, right down into my soul and I smile. "So, in the vein of being imperfect, in the same mindset of you being nothing more than a damn obsession for me in the beginning, I'd like to change that."
I arch an eyebrow at his affectionate, yet amusing proclamation. "Oh?"
"I want you to be my queen," he says confidently. "I want you to stand beside me in this world filled with violence, torture, and at times, death. But mostly, I want you to grow old with me. I've never once wanted to have a woman in my bed every single night and every morning when I wake up."
"And you say you want me there?" I challenge. Even though it's been months, and I have slept in his room, it's always been his, not ours.
"I love you, Luna. I love you more than I can breathe sometimes, and it scares the fuck out of me, but I want you to scare me forever." My throat clogs with emotion at his admission, and I blink as tears escape my lashes and trickle down my cheeks.
"I love you too, Enzo," I finally confess. It's been sitting on my tongue for so long, but I never felt like it was the right time.
"Then perhaps I should take you to our bedroom and show you again just how much I fucking love you," he says, and we struggle to stand. His hand tangles with mine as he leads me to the room which he caught me snooping in on my first day here.
When we step inside, I take in the change. The black and charcoal color scheme is still there, but he's added a myriad of fairy lights all over the ceiling as if we were looking up at stars.
"For you, my queen," he says before dropping to one knee and pulling a box from his pocket. When he flicks the lid, I gasp at the beautifully designed ring—a white gold band with a princess cut diamond surrounded by small sapphires.
"Oh my god, Enzo," I whisper as he takes it from the bed of velvet. Enzo takes my hand gently, before sliding the jewel on my finger. "I didn't say yes yet," I tease, and giggle when he glares up at me.
"Like I said, even if you run, I'll find you."
I don't doubt that. "Then yes, I'll be yours forever."
"Forever, my little dancer." And then he pulls me into his arms and leads me to our bed.
And I know forever is only the start.
My king and I will rule the kingdom together.
Epilogue
Enzo
One year later
I didn't expect to have the life I do now.
My wife is walking beside me as we step off the private jet. She wanted to see Black Hollow, and I agreed. Mario joins us as we make our way to the waiting cars. The isle is small, you could probably drive from one end to the other in a couple of hours. Half the island is taken up by the school, Black Hollow Elite, and the other side is the estates and student accommodations.
Besides that, it's cut off from the mainland which makes it the perfect place for the young minds to focus on what's important—school. Yes, they do learn more than most normal schools teach, but the focus is for them to get the education needed to run a clan, organization, Familia.
"This is beautiful," Luna says in awe as we drive through the forest from the airstrip making our way to the Venier estate. Only a handful of families own property on the island. A year ago, after Luna agreed to marry me, I knew I needed my full focus on the Familia, as well as my own growing family.