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“Oh fuck, that hurts!”

“It’s going to feel good in a few,” I whisper, kissing her.

She returns my kiss and wraps her arms around my neck. Then she releases me and smiles.

“I feel better now; you can fuck me.”

I pull out and thrust deep inside, feeling the tight walls clutch my cock tight. I pump into her fucking hard and deep.

“Lev, you feel so good!”

“That’s it, Baby, take my cock like a good girl.”

I grab her hips and fuck her fast and rub her flesh. I can feel her pussy grab my cock hard; I close my eyes, throwing my head back.

“Come for me, Baby. Grab my cock and squeeze it tight!”

“Lev,” Valentina yells, falling over the edge and taking me with her.

I feel my release fill her, and I pull out, watching it spill from her pussy. It’s a tint red with the blood of her virginity.

This girl is only mine, and I’m never going to let her go.

“How are you feeling,” I ask, getting off the bed.

“I’m good, a little sore.”

“I’m going to get a towel to clean you up.”

I walk to the bathroom and grab a towel. I wet it with warm water and return to wipe her clean. I clean her pussy, and then I kiss it.

I climb up the bed, pull her into my arms, and smile.

“Baby, I’m going to pick you up tomorrow for dinner,” I say, grabbing her ass.

“Yes, that sounds good.”

Valentina wraps her arm and leg around me and rests her head on my shoulder.

“Lev, I’m so happy that I’m marrying you.”

“I am, too.”

A few minutes later, I start to love her again. I have a feeling that I’m never going to stop wanting her. I fuck her once more, and then we get dressed. We return to the club, and then I take them home. Leaving her was so damn hard.

The next day.

I look at my watch and smile. It’s finally time to pick Valentina up. I walk out of the office and wave at my Brats. They snicker because they know that I’m pussy whipped. I don’t give a fuck.

I drive up to the mansion and park in the circular driveway. I get out, walk up to the door, and ring the doorbell. The same Soldier answers the door.

“Is Valentina ready?”

“Come inside and let me call her,” Ciro says.

I enter the foyer and look around. I didn’t pay attention the first time that I came. It seems like a lifetime ago, but it’s been a few days.

“Lev,” Valentina says, walking up to me.