Page 16 of Valentino


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Katya nods, a strangled sound stuck in her throat as she grinds down on my lap.

“Fuck,” I growl, cupping the back of her neck and drawing her down for a kiss.

I’m instantly lost in everything she’s offering. Kayta opens up for me, her tongue chasing mine and letting me know she wants this as much as I do. She breaks the kiss to breathe, but I can’t get enough of her sweet skin. I drag my nose and lips down her throat, then lick and nip my way back up to her ear, where I whisper, “Need to get you naked.”

“Yes,” she whispers, her chest heaving with labored breaths.

I somehow manage to tear myself away from Katya long enough to grab the hem of her shirt and help her take it off. As soon as the offending garment is out of the way, I run my fingers up and down her torso, over her breasts, her nipples, anywhere and everywhere I can reach.

Pausing to gently trace the bandage on her side, I peer up at her, silently asking if she’s in pain. Katya smiles and shakes her head, leaning close to capture my lips. “I’m feeling much better,” she murmurs once we break apart. “I know you’d never hurt me.”

“Damn right,” I grunt, licking a stripe up her throat.

Katya’s desperate moans spur me on as I gently lay her on the floor, spreading out her gorgeous body so I can consume every inch. I bend down and suck on her tits, licking one pebbled peak and then the other, alternating until I feel her tremble beneath me. Fuck, her skin tastes like warm vanilla and feels impossibly smooth, like porcelain. I nibble on the underside of her generous breasts, more than a handful, just like her juicy ass, and continue exploring her body with my mouth.

I drag my lips over her torso, careful to avoid her bandage. The wound itself is well on its way to healing, but I still need to be careful with my precious girl.

“Valentino… oh God, it feels… it feels…”

“How does it feel, princess?” I growl into the soft flesh of her stomach.

“Like… like…” Katya gasps and bucks her hips, thrusting up as I kiss my way down to her dripping center. I pause when I get to the waistband of my boxers that she’s wearing, gripping it with my teeth and letting it snap against her skin.

“Tell me how it feels,” I demand.

“Like my skin is on fire,” she whispers.

“What else?” I murmur as my fingers dip into the waistband and slowly pull the last piece of clothing down her legs, kissing her thighs and calves as I go.

“So much pressure. Valentino… please. It aches. Iachefor you.”

“Jesus,” I breathe out through gritted teeth. “I can make the pain go away, Katya. Do you trust me?”

“I trust you, Valentino.”

Her sweet words are surpassed only by the sweet scent of her pussy. I nuzzle into her dripping cunt, memorizing everything about how she feels, how she smells. Her soft curls tickle my nose, and the sensation makes my dick leak and throb in my pants. I dip my nose barely inside her wet slit. Goddamn, what this woman does to me, surrendering her sweet, innocent body to my sinful desires.

A strangled whimper falls from her lips, snapping the last thread of control I had. I lick up her sticky center, finding her swollen clit right away and lavishing it with attention. Her thighs snap against my head, but I pry them apart so I can taste more of her, all of her. It’ll never be enough.

Katya twists and bucks her hips, trying to get me deeper. I lean back a bit and grin when she whines. Her protests die on her tongue when I drag a finger up and down her slit, circling her entrance.

I carefully push the tip of my middle finger inside her, groaning when her cunt squeezes and pulses around me. Jesus, fuck, she’stight. Holy hell.

“Valentino… oh! Ohmygod!”

I growl and lick her from top to bottom, flattening my tongue so I can taste and touch as much of her as possible. I feel her opening pulse underneath my tongue and more of her juices spill out.

She wants to be my dirty girl. I can feel it. Smell it. Taste it. Hear it in every ragged breath and broken cry. I swear I can see it written on her soul. She’s mine. My innocent, filthy, perfect woman.

Katya tangles her fingers in my hair like she needs to steady herself. I slip my hands under her ass, gripping her cheeks and pulling her even closer to me while I eat out her little pussy in rough strokes and teasing bites.

“Something’s happening… something is ha-happening to me.”

"Let it happen," I growl, drawing her clit between my lips and sucking lightly. I let it go and bat it with the tip of my tongue and then lick. Hard.

"Ohmygod..." She presses her cunt into my mouth like she can't help it, rubbing her drenched folds all over my chin and tongue, whimpering like a sweet, confused angel. "It feels so good. And it aches, and… oh.Oh!"

She erupts in my mouth, her nails digging into my scalp as her trembles turn violent. Katya’s throaty sobs of my name have me humping the goddamn floor to find some relief for my angry cock. I lap at her hungrily, not wanting a single drop of her pleasure to escape me. I made it. I own it. It’s mine.

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