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I need her to know that she’s mine.
Her fingers dig into my hair. I fuck her with my fingers as I suck her clit, and her moans and gasps of pleasure drive me fucking crazy as I go faster and faster. Her body twitches and spasms, and her voice gets loud as she comes, big and messy and beautiful. I lick her up before pulling back.
“Good girl,” I say, taking off my pants. “Good fucking girl. Look at you, dripping wet, pink skin, all flushed and beautiful. You want me, don’t you, love?”
“Yes,” she says, mouth hanging open.
I stroke myself once I’m naked. She sits up, too greedy to help herself, and takes my cock in her mouth. “Fuck,” I moan as she licks me and sucks my tip. “You look so fucking good like that, baby.” She takes me deeper and I groan. I don’t know how long I can last with her taking me into her throat like she wants to fucking swallow me.
I push her back down and tease her slit with my head before sliding myself deep inside.
Her back arches into me. I kiss her, bury her mouth with mine, as I slowly stroke deeper. Our bodies come together, tight and wet and perfect, and I lose all control. I’m tired of holding back, tired of hiding, tired of pretending. She’smine, and I’m not letting go.
I fuck her like it’s the last time, but it’s also the first time. The decision to own this crystallizes in my mind. I fuck her deep, take her the way she needs, stroke her hard as her moans get louder and faster. “Messy fucking girl,” I whisper. “Grind that wet pussy into me, baby, and come until you can’t breathe. Come on, love, I want to feel it. Come on my big dick.”
“Shit,” she groans and bites my shoulder. Her back arches as she rolls into me, and I fuck her harder, deeper, until her eyes close and she comes with a look of pure bliss on her face.
I keep going. I can’t help myself. I fill her again and again, spreading her wide, making her mine, until I explode deep between her legs. Bliss fills my head, and we end up tangled together on the couch, both of us breathing hard as we try to regain some composure.
“Can’t do that if you go home,” I say, grinning to myself. I bury my face in her hair and breathe deep. “You should stay.”
“I should stay… just so you can fuck me?”
“And because I want you to.”
“Well, since you put it that way, how can I possibly say no?”
I laugh softly and kiss her neck. “I’m going to tell my mother tomorrow that you’re living with me.”
Valentina’s quiet for a little while. I let her absorb that bit of information. It probably feels like a lot to her. “Why your mother?” she asks finally.
“She’ll spread it all over the family, and if she’s okay with it, everyone else will be too.”
“And… you think she’ll be okay with it?”
“Absolutely.”
“Why? I mean, she barely knows me.”
I sit up so she can see my face. “My mother will approve simply because I love you.”
I feel so fucking vulnerable. I’ve never said those words to a woman before, but they’ve also never been true until now. This thing with Valentina isn’t a fling; it’s not just some short affair I’m having with a pretty Italian girl.
It’s more real than I ever could have imagined.
“You really mean that?” she whispers, eyes blinking away tears.
“I mean it. I love you, Valentina.” I kiss her softly. “That’s why you’re staying here.”
She buries her mouth on mine. “I love you too,” she manages to say before kissing me hard and holding it there. We stay on the couch like that for a while, and I don’t feel the need to move, not with Valentina in my arms and her name on my lips.
This is what I’ve needed—this right here gives me focus and purpose in a way I never dreamed possible.
I need to fix my family. It might never be the same as it was before, but that’s okay. I have to make things right, because no matter what, I need to make Valentina happy.
And giving her a new family is the best way to do it.
Chapter 42
