**This follows on directory from part 1, Enji has climbed the hero ranks but is yet to be married.
Your mouth ran dry and your heart started thumping furiously against your ribcage, begging to be released so that it could run away with the panic you now found yourself partnered with.
“Enji…” you whispered into the receiver, “I… I don’t work at the—,”
“I know. I rang there to find you and they told me you had left,” his deep voice replied.
“Why?” he asked.
“W-Why does it matter?” you asked back, wanting him to drop the question so you didn’t have to admit that it was because of him that you had stopped working there.
“Tell me why.” He said in a commanding voice.
“Because of you.” You grit your teeth, feeling like that was a very bold thing to say to a guy you barely knew. You had fucked once. And then you hadn’t seen him again.
There was silence on the other end and you called on every deity known to man, to just… smite you immediately.
Embarrassment started to set in the longer he remained silent.
“What are you doing now? For work?” he then asked.
“Uh…” You collected yourself and explained what you were doing now, trying not to bore him with too many useless details.
“I see,” he replied with a hint of thoughtfulness in his voice.
It went a little quiet again and you scrambled to keep the conversation going.
“Uh… so… umm, what are you doing now?”
“I’m the second ranked hero now,” he said, “it’s long hours. Heavy work… and sometimes, heroes need a … break.”
You didn’t know Enji that well, but the way his voice dropped a register as he said ‘break’ definitely gave you the direction of his thoughts… – south.
“Are you busy… now?” you asked boldly.
“No.” He was purposeful with his reply. He knew what he wanted and he didn’t want to have to say too much to get his point across.
“I’m not doing anything right now if you wanted to come over?” you offered, feeling like you knew what page he was on, and you had instinctively flicked your own book open to the same page.
“What’s your address?” he asked.
You gave it and he promised to be there within the next 10 minutes.
The second he hung up, you flew into action, getting the apartment, and yourself, prepared for a possible rumble with this hunk of a hero.
When the doorbell rang, you ran to the door then stopped and took a deep breath before opening the door.
Enji had grown! And he was even more bulky than you remembered him. He still had the clean shaven look but he smelled a little stronger of smoke.
“Come in,” you invited the sexy hulk with the turquoise eyes.
He nodded and stepped in past you, idly looking around your now clean lounge room.
“Would you like a drink?” you asked him.
“I’m here to relax,” he replied, glancing back at you.
“Is that a yes for a drink… or a no?” you asked quizzically.
He walked to the lounge and sat down, sitting with his legs open so as not to crush the python down his pant leg.
Your eyes instinctively shot to his crotch, then back up to his face.
“You gave yourself away,” he smirked, his eyes travelling down your body then back to your face, “I don’t want you to feel like I’m using you, or making you revert to your previous work days… but that night I met you…”
“I felt it too,” you said with a nod, “that’s why I left… I caught feelings for you.”
“So it was mutual,” he mused, checking you out again.
You could feel your clit starting to tingle with excitement and you saw movement in his pants before he reached there to adjust himself.
There was a moment of sexual tension between the two of you as you stood looking at him on the lounge.
“Want to come to my bed?” you offered, “there’s more room there.”
He nodded and got up, adjusting himself once again as he followed you down the hallway to your room.
You had just opened your bedroom door when you felt his large hands on your waist and you allowed yourself to soften into him as he stepped up behind you and bent his head to kiss you on the side of your neck, his hot breath forcing your body to react and your nipples to stiffen.
While he held you from behind, you reached for your shirt and lifted it up, then off over your head and Enji unclipped your bra and let it fall to the floor as he slid his hands around to your front and cupped his hands under your breasts then used his thumb and forefinger to gently tweak your stiff nipples.
You let a breathy moan float off the surface of your tongue and you tilted your head back against his chest and looked up at him.
Your eyes met in the semi darkness, and he bent his head to plant a firm kiss on your lips.
As you had remembered from before, he had super strong alpha vibes and he continued to caress your breasts while his beast of a cock strained at his zipper, pushing firmly into your lower back.
You stepped forward away from him then turned and dropped in a low squat to the floor, hands running down his thighs as you did so.
“You still remember your moves,” he commented when he saw the sexy way you had dropped to the floor.
“Old habits die hard,” you replied sheepishly as you came back up a little and took his zipper in between your fingers and pulled it down.
It was easy to open, as there was a fair amount of pressure behind it helping the zipper come down, and as you pulled the clip all the way to the bottom his boxer fabric pushed through the opening.
“I’m gonna try and suck on it this time,” you thought as you reached for the top of his pants and pulled them down.
Enji was keen and so while you pulled his pants down he pulled his boxers down, his thick long shaft standing tall and needy while you helped him out of his clothes.
He was busy undoing his shirt and taking it off while you used both hands to grasp his shaft at the base, your fingers ruffling his deep red pubic hair with your thumbs on the underside of his cock as you looked up at him.
“Is there any move that you particularly like?” You asked, just holding him in your hands.
“Anything you do,” he said in a low voice.
“Are you trying to make me fall for you? Because it’s working,” you thought as you slid both hands up his shaft and massaged just under his his tip, moving the looser skin back and forth so that it massaged him.
His cock swelled but he made no sound, just watched you as you played with him.
Leaning forward, you placed a flat tongue against the underside of his balls and felt them contract, the rippled skin tensing as his masculine scent intoxicating you.
You inhaled deeply and dragged your tongue up the underside of his shaft, feeling a few stray hairs tickle along the sides of your tongue.
His cock twitched in your hands and the strength in it made you wonder if it would be a good idea to let it inside you again.
“If he made it move inside me he’d be able to control me like a hand puppet,” you thought, the image of you being tossed about on his dick entering your mind briefly as you licked all the way up to his tip.
He still hadn’t made a sound but you knew he was enjoying what you were doing- judging by just how much pre-cum was leaking from his slit.
You hesitated for a second, wondering if you should slide your tongue back down to his balls and ignore his tip, or just go for it… then decided to just go for it, and opened your mouth wide to fit his tip in.
The sudden saltiness of the slick on his dick made you moan and the vibrations from your verbal delight made his cock twitch again.
You had closed your eyes by that time, so you missed his slow eyeroll as he grappled with himself, trying his hardest to hold it together.
“You have a way with that tongue,” Enji uttered in a low voice, the depth in his tone making his whole body vibrate so that you felt it in your mouth while you sucked on his tip- as that was about all you could fit at that moment.
“I haven’t done this in a while,” you admitted, pulling your mouth off the head of his cock.
“It doesn’t matter, you haven’t lost your touch,” he replied, reaching down to place a hand on your head.
His hand was warm, and for some reason just his hand on your head was more than enough affection for you to be ready to give him anything he wanted… (you had been ready to give it all to him the second you heard his voice on the phone, but let’s ignore that part for now.)
Renewed, you went back to sucking on him, bobbing your head back and forth on his head and occasionally pushing past it and onto the start of his shaft while he removed his hand from your head for a second.
Enji was in heaven. Despite his harsh look he had been thinking about you, and although he had a goal in mind and a certain type of girl he wanted to marry, he couldn’t move on until he had had you one more time, so after going to meet his future wife earlier that day, he had hunted you down.
Feeling your warm lips and wet tongue stroking over his sensitive tip made his mind war with making you his. He wanted to have this forever, but his stubbornness kicked in and he scrunched his brow with annoyance.
“If I can’t have her forever then I’ll make this memory last forever…”
Reaching down to your head again, he gripped his fingers into your hair and pushed your mouth further down his cock.
The warmth of your mouth permeated deeper down his shaft and he heard you choke but you didn’t fight against him so he pushed you deeper then let you come back for some air.
You gasped and coughed for a second, but then, voluntarily, your lips traced his cock once more and he was compelled to repeat the same action, grabbing your head and forcing his girth into your throat.
You felt so good, and he groaned deeply the more relaxed your throat became as he thrust his hips back and forth against your face.
After pleasing himself in your mouth, he then pulled out and stood you up to remove your pants and panties – as you still had them on.
The second you were naked you initiated a deep kiss, which he returned. He wasn’t much for kissing but he could feel how hot it got your body and figured you needed it as foreplay before anything else.
As you kissed, he walked you backwards to the bed and dropped you backwards onto it- breaking the kiss in the meantime.
Even in the semi darkness he could see your form and he paused for a second to look at your perfection – knowing that by the time he was finished with you, you would look a lot messier than when he started.
“Fuck me, Enji,” you whispered seductively, raising your legs up then dropping them out to the side to present your pussy to him, placing your hands on your inner thighs to push your legs out further.
He looked down as he leaned over you, lining his monster cock up with your comparatively smaller pussy.
The pressure against the tip of his cock, as he pushed his large swollen head into your wet lips, made him bite the inside of his cheek to stop from letting out a loud groan… but you weren’t as controlled and let out a deliciously soft moan that made him want more so he pushed his cock in deeper, feeling the tightness the further his shaft buried itself into you.
It was a tight fit, but finally his hips connected with yours.
The pleasured look on your face quelled any fears he may have had about hurting you and when you begged him to tear your pussy apart, he knew he could damn near break you in half and you’d still be fine.
Dragging his hips back, then pushing forwards, he kept this slow motion on repeat, grunting each time his entire cock was buried into your heat.
You were soaking wet, relishing in the stinging stretch his giant cock gave you as he repeatedly railed into you.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” you panted, still holding your legs open for him.
Your clit was buzzing with each thrust as his pubic hair brushed over it each time he thrust into you, giving you just enough of a tickle to keep you in the fast lane to climax.
“Faster, Enji, destroy me,” you begged, crying with delight as he picked the pace up, his heavy thrusting shaking your bed a little.
You tilted your hips a little to adjust his depth and wailed as he slammed into your g-spot repeatedly.
“More! More! Fuck, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum. You can cum in me, it’s fine,” you moaned through gritted teeth.
Enji heard you, but he was too enthralled in fucking that sweet pussy of yours to reply.
The faster he railed you, the closer you got to cumming and with a lot of loud moaning you finally reached your peak and came, squirting all over his cock and making his thrusting even slipperier.
The added slick increased his sensitivity and he let out some raspy grunts as he rapidly approached his own climax.
He really did want to cum inside you but better judgement told him he needed to dip at the last minute, so he pulled out and hot streams of cum shot up over your stomach and breasts, coating a fair portion of your body in his sticky release- as he hadn’t had a good climax in a while and had stored up a lot of cum.
“Holy shit,” you panted when you saw the sheer volume of hot white slick across your torso, “had you been saving that for me?”
“If you want to put it that way, then yes,” he replied, sitting back then getting off the bed, “I would offer to get you tissues, but I think you’ll need a shower,” he said over his shoulder as he headed for the shower himself.
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