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I tightened my hold on his neck as my pussy started to tremble around him and bit down his earlobe after whispering, “Come inside me.”

I loved the feeling of being filled with his cum as I came myself. Both of our moans filled the room as our sweaty bodies rubbed together in ecstasy. I didn’t let anyone come inside me for years, but with Valerio, I couldn’t stop. Most of my worries were too far away from my mind when his body was this close to mine.

Every orgasm felt too intense with Valerio, but coming together was no doubt the best experience. I felt tears gather in my eyes from the intensity of it. I felt dangerous words on the tip of my tongue. In order to keep them in, I kissed him. I kissed him with everything in me.

When the handcuffs clanked, I stopped to uncuff him. I wanted him to touch me at this moment. I wanted every part of his body touching every part of mine, and I was not sure even that was going to be enough.

Valerio’s eyes were filled with fire, and the second his hands were free, he grabbed me by my nape and glued our lips back together. He rolled us on the bed, getting on top of me. I didn’t even fight. I just let him have me. His cock was still in me, and despite just coming, he was hard. My whole body was sweaty and stuck, but he didn’t look like he minded. He pressed his body to mine like we were supposed to be one, and he was angry that we were not.

We kissed and kissed and kissed. I couldn’t even hold the time. I felt him smile into the kiss, and I did the same. I didn’t try to put on a mask. I didn’t try to keep him out of my walls. I wrapped my arms around him tightly, and I kissed him. We didn’t fuck, we didn’t touch each other in a sexual way. We just kissed like it was the answer to every single thing.

I thought it was a great farewell to my room because there was no doubt in my mind that after this, I was moving into Valerio’s room. It was our room, our cats, our life, and soon enough, it was going to be our secrets.

I decided that I was really going to tell him because a man who kissed me like this would not hurt me. A man who made me feel this much was worth risking everything for.

In our drunken kissing, I thought I heard some noises from outside of the room, but I didn’t care. Nothing but my husband mattered.

Unfortunately, in the next moment, neither of us managed to ignore the sound because a scream came from our living room. Our kiss stopped, and our eyes widened as the crying filled our whole apartment. “Valerio!”

Chapter 31

Valerio

Fuck, my mind felt so crowded. My head felt so heavy.

I felt like I couldn’t form a thought, and my body ached at the thought of leaving Luce, but alarm bells were ringing all around me. I knew I had to go. I knew that voice, and I knew what happened. Just a second ago, I thought nothing was more important than Luce, but I was wrong. I had responsibilities I couldn’t pass up because of my heart’s desire.

Verona was here. She was crying, and she needed me. She never came unless she absolutely needed me.

This had not happened in so long.

Fuck.

I pulled out from Luce, still feeling a little dizzy. I reached for my pants and quickly put them on. I had no time to waste. I couldn’t even pay attention to how Luce reacted as I ran out of the room. My mind was only focused on helping my sister.

Verona didn’t shout again, but her crying filled the whole apartment. I found her in front of the elevator. Her eyes were swollen, and tears were flowing down her cheeks like a waterfall. She was wearing a cardigan and tiny shorts. Her naked legs were completely covered in red. Even the floor around her was smeared with blood.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“I am sorry,” she said, looking up at me. “I didn’t want to do it, Valerio. I am so sorry.”

I got on my knees in front of her and cupped her cheeks. I had to deal with her legs, but she was hysteric right now. “It is okay,” I tried to soothe. “I will fix it all.”

Verona looked like she didn’t even hear me. She kept crying. “I didn’t know how it happened. I lost control. I didn’t want to do it.”

“I know, Verona.” I kissed her forehead. Tears gathered in my eyes, but I kept them back. I had to be her rock. “It is not your fault.”

Those words calmed her a bit. “It is not my fault,” she repeated, even though she didn’t sound convinced.

“It is not, Verona.”

“I am sorry,” she said with a broken voice. She was still crying, but her hysteria calmed down. Her head dropped down, and when she saw her legs, her whole body tensed. I quickly turned her head away, and Verona whispered. “There is so much blood.”

“I will clean it.”

“There is so much blood,” she said again. “So much just like when…”

“I know,” I silenced her. Having those memories would not help her state at all. “I am going to fix it.”

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