Page 93 of The Veil


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She nodded without saying a word.

I spanked her once more. “I said am I clear?!”

“Y-yes, Sir!”

“That's better,” I muttered under my breath, smirking as I placed myself between her legs. I put my hand between her thighs, massaging her mound. “I love how you please me.”

“I love how hard you fuck me,” she whined, attempting to press herself into my touch.

I placed my throbbing shaft at her entrance, sinking into her core, bottoming out in one thrust. She let out a scream, gasping. I froze for a moment, being nice enough to allow her walls to adapt to my size again. I wanted her to feel pain, but I did not want to truly hurt her.

“I know I’ll never get used to your size, oh my God,” she whimpered.

“Well good thing you have plenty of time.”

Pumping in and out of her hard but slow, she moaned while mumbling incoherently. I bowed over her back, placing kisses and small bites all over her body. She thrashed and struggled beneath me, trying to take control but it was no use.

“Your skin is like silk,” I whispered.

I wanted to feel her against me, so I pulled a knife out of the nightstand drawer, cutting each of the lace restraints. Rolling her over, she smiled as I pulled her body against mine while guiding myself back inside her essence. Kissing her passionately, I yanked the veil off her head as I looked deep into her eyes, making love to her.

“I love you so much, Isabelle.”

“I love you too, Valentino.”

“Cum for me.”

Instantly, her walls tightened and we both released together as I kissed her deeply. Panting and smiling, we relaxed as I collapsed onto her chest. I kissed the side of her bare breasts, kneading them while she ran her soft fingertips gently through my hair.

I raised up, pressing my lips to hers before I stood, pulling her to the edge of the bed. I cut the lace from her wrists and ankles then helped her to her feet.

“Shower?”

I nodded, picking her up over my shoulder, carrying her into the bathroom.

I emerged from the bedroom, sore and basking in the hour Valentino and I spent having fun. I made my way to the kitchen, noticing William and Tanya in deep conversation, so I cleared my throat to indicate I was in the room giving them a warning in case they were trying to have a private conversation. They suddenly stopped chatting, looking in my direction. Tanya took long wide strides to me.

“Can we go talk now, please?” she requested, biting her bottom lip, scared of my reply.

“Of course,” I grinned, “come on.”

She followed me toward the master bedroom. We passed Valentino in the hallway on the way. He grabbed me by my wrist, pulling me close to his body, not caring that Tanya was present. Leaning forward, he pressed his lips to mine quickly before letting me go. Smirking, he winked at me then smiled at Tanya before he continued to go wherever he was headed, which I assumed was to William.

We went out onto the terrace. The moment I closed the door, she froze then turned to stare at me, smirking as she crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for answers. I knew what was on her mind.

“Sooo?” she hinted, arching her eyebrows at me.

I giggled, nodding, “Yep, we are officially a thing now.”

She threw her arms around me, hugging me as a tear fell down her cheek, “I'm so happy for you and I’m so so so sorry about--.”

“Tanya,” I sighed, tearing up as I did when we first saw one another, “it’s fine, I swear we are okay.”

She hugged me even tighter. My eyes widened as I awkward held on to her, unsure why my best friend was having an emotional breakdown. She reluctantly let go.

“Why are you crying?” I sighed, “I know something more is going on.”

“Stupid hormones,” she snickered, wiping her eyes with her sleeve.

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