Chapter 318: What the hell is happening to my enigma?
Miller
I loved this daring Leo in front of me, and the way he was being so entirely flirty.
Ever since we arrived on this island, things had actually been going pretty well with us, which honestly made me wonder if we even needed this mandatory couple’s treaty trip at all.
Leo and I hadn’t gotten into a single argument since we landed, but the one thing he absolutely refused to do was let out his pheromones.
He wouldn’t release them even during sex, or when we were literally sitting in the pheromone control class.
It was as if he was hiding behind these massive walls, terrified that if he actually let his guard down and released his scent, he would do something terrible again and the dark, violent side of his Enigma nature would take complete control over him.
"What the hell are you thinking about in the middle of all this sexual tension?" Leo’s rough voice snapped me right out of my head.
His wet hands immediately came up to cup my face, pulling me down as he leaned in closer to kiss me all over again. He bit down hard on my lower lip, sucking on it aggressively while rubbing our hard cocks together under the water.
My hand was already working between his thighs, my fingers finding his tight, slick hole again as I slowly stretched him out, working my way in until I could easily fit three fingers deep inside him.
"Are you alright?" I breathed against his lips.
He only moaned loudly into my mouth, and I took that as a definitive yes as I started hooking my fingers and thrusting them deep inside him.
God, I wanted him to release his pheromones so badly. I was hoping for it, wishing I could finally smell his scent filling the room, but I didn’t want to destroy the heavy, desperate moment we were sharing right now.
The absolute last thing I wanted was for this to end quickly. I was going to ask him about the walls he was putting up later, but definitely not now.
I gripped him firmly by the throat, pinning him back against the slick edge of the tub. I spread his cheeks wide right in front of me, sliding my fingers deep into his wet, twitching hole—thrusting hard and scissoring my fingers inside him while he moaned out incredibly loud.
Leo’s raw, unhinged moans echoed off the bathroom tiles, filling the room so loudly that I was suddenly glad we were entirely alone in this villa. I knew for a fact the doors in this place weren’t completely soundproof, and anyone passing by would have heard everything.
As I kept thrusting my fingers deeper into his hole, a sudden, sweet smell hit my nose briefly. It was a beautiful, intoxicating scent of blooming night jasmine—soft, elegant, and completely unexpected. It lasted for just a fraction of a second, and it had undeniably come directly from Leo.
It was crazy because there was no way in hell that was his usual scent. The last time I remembered smelling him, his pheromones had a dark, heavy, and completely overwhelming edge to them. But this brief flash had smelled incredibly sweet. Almost pure like an omega’s.
Leo probably didn’t even notice what his body was doing. He was too busy moaning loudly, his fingers gripping the porcelain edge of the tub as he arched his spine backward, desperately pushing his hips up to meet my moving fingers.
I had no idea what that change meant or why his body was reacting like that, but I knew something deep down was shifting inside Leo’s biology. He hadn’t asked to be topped since that day inside the car, which was wild because I knew for a fact that Leo’s Enigma side was naturally dominant. It really made me wonder what was truly happening to him under the surface.
"You’re zoning out again, Miller. Just thrust in, damn it!" he growled through gritted teeth, his voice tight with pure frustration.
I chuckled lightly, leaning my weight over him as I gripped the back of his neck and forced him to lean back against me. "Patience, babe."
He scoffed, his chest heaving. "We don’t have all day, please," he muttered. "Out of the thirty minutes, statistically speaking, we would have already used up to—Miller!"
He screamed my name out loud as I pulled my fingers out, lined my cock up against his wet, twitching entrance, and drove myself entirely inside him in one heavy, ruthless push.
I chuckled darkly against his ear, nibbling slowly on his wet lobe. "Didn’t you just tell me to make the most of it in thirty minutes? So why are you sounding so afraid now?" I asked, laughing softly against his skin as I slowly began to thrust inside him. I kept the pace agonizingly slow at first, pulling almost all the way out before plunging back in, driving deeper and deeper until my head clipped that exact sensitive spot inside him.
Leo’s screams grew instantly louder, the wet, slapping sounds of our skin colliding echoing over the sound of the water sloshing over the edges of the tub with every single hard thrust I shoved into him.
"More, Miller, more!" he screamed out, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the edge of the tub while I slammed myself into him even harder, pounding him ruthlessly against the porcelain.
The heat was becoming too much for the water, so I suddenly gripped his waist, hauled him completely out of the bathtub, and walked him over to the marble sink counter. I lifted him up, placing his bare thighs onto the cold stone slab, and immediately positioned my leaking cock right against his hole again, burying myself to the absolute root.
He let out a loud, broken moan as he leaned his torso forward, his heavy head falling straight onto my shoulder. "Cedarwood," he muttered into my skin, inhaling my scent like a dying man. "You smell so good, Miller. Really, really nice... I want this moment to last forever." He moaned directly into my skin, and I felt his sharp teeth aggressively graze the side of my neck. "I want to mark you, Leo... I’ve been thinking about this for so damn long. What do you say I mark you as mine before we leave this island, and you can do the exact same to me?"
I looked down into his face as he pulled back slightly from my shoulder. His face was flushed a dark, beautiful red, his eyes wide and completely glazed over with a deep, consuming lust that made every single bone in my body vibrate with heat.
Looking at him like this, completely undone and begging for me, I couldn’t help but smile.
That dark look on his face made me lose my mind, and I pinned his legs back and began to pound even harder, crashing my hips against his seat with heavy, relentless force.
"Yes, Leo. One of these days, I would love for you to mark me anytime you want to," I growled, reaching down to grip his chin tightly, forcing his face up to meet mine.
I crashed my mouth onto his, kissing him forcefully, driving my tongue straight past his teeth while his lips parted widely for me. The bathroom was filled with the messy, wet sounds of our mouths crashing together.
I sucked on his tongue, pulling it into my mouth while he whimpered and moaned directly into the kiss, his breaths coming in hot, desperate gasps.
Leo grinned through the wet kiss, his eyes wild with lust as he hooked his long legs around my waist, locking them tight. He reached down, his fingers digging painfully into my butt cheeks as he started violently arching his own hips upward, matching my heavy thrusts and forcing his body to meet mine at a much faster, rougher pace.
The wet, heavy slaps of our skin echoed loudly against the marble, mixed with his dirty, undone whimpers. "Harder, Miller. Fuck, put it all inside me."
Then, right in the middle of the heavy pounding, that exact same scent hit my nose again. But this time, it wasn’t a brief flash—it was significantly stronger, a heavy, thick wave of sweet, blooming night jasmine bleeding into the air, blending with my cedarwood.
I expected Leo to pause or question the scent, but he was completely lost to the lust, too deep into the act to pay any attention to the biology shifting inside him.
Just what the hell was happening to my Enigma?