Present time.
Rome, Italy.
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Valerius moved his lips fervently against Valentina's as he carried her to their bedroom. He wrapped his large hands tightly around her legs, keeping them hooked to his waist. His warm tongue entered her mouth, dancing with her own. It had a masculine kick to it, something sweet yet intoxicating. The taste of whiskey was still evident.
Valerius pulled his lips away, throwing her on the bed. Valentina bounced as her back hit the sheets, her breath coming in short pants. "Strip." His voice rumbled, his eyes trained on hers.
She unbuttoned her shirt and threw the satin material in the corner of the room. Valentina unzipped the side of her skirt slowly, keeping her gaze locked with his.
She noticed as his pupils dilated.
Her hands went behind to unhook her bralette when he stopped her. "Keep it on." Valentina arched her brow at him, putting her hand on the waistband of her underwear instead but he shook his head again, "That as well."
Her eyes became hooded as they roamed over Valerius, "Strip."
It did not take long for him to get out of his dress shirt. Valentina licked her dry lips, taking a good look at his smooth tan skin and muscled body. His tattooed fingers gripped the belt hooked in his pants and it came undone, like the rest of his clothes. She stared into his intense grey eyes which looked like melted silver in the moonlight. They always gazed at her in peace, but tonight there was a hint of hunger in them.
His lips curled in a familiar smirk. He looked down at her as his hands clawed her bralette in half. Her breasts stumbled out and Valentina's nipples hardened under his heated gaze. Valerius leaned down slowly, almost tauntingly. He placed gentle kisses on her chin, then her neck - stopping right at her throat as he nibbled on it.
"Valerius," She pleaded as his mouth slid to her nipple, he sucked it roughly, gently biting it and then running his tongue over to soothe the pain. His palm cupped Valentina between her legs. She thrust her hips forward to increase the friction.
"Patience." He rasped against her chest, a chuckle escaping his lips when she wrapped her legs around his waist. A fire burned in her - starting in her stomach and ending down in her core.
Valerius fingered the edge of her black lace underwear with one hand while the other gripped her thigh tightly. She heard a harsh sound and realized that he had ripped her underwear. Valerius thrust his fingers into her wetness, eliciting a moan from her at the sudden intrusion.
"Fuck." Valentina cursed, throwing her head back. Her hand went to his hair as she gripped it tightly. His finger pressed down against her sensitive clit, making her shudder. Valerius drew quick circles around it, applying just the right amount of pressure. He added another finger inside her, increasing his speed.
Valentina came without a warning, soaking his fingers with her release. She buried her face in his neck, her cheeks flushed. Valerius raised his fingers to his lips and licked them clean, all while he stared into her eyes.
"I need you," She whispered and a low growl escaped his chest. Valerius pulled his briefs down his legs and settled between her thighs. He nudged her knees, opening her wider for him. He lined his cock and dragged it up and down against her slickness.
Valentina let out a cry, "Please."
In one hard thrust, Valerius slammed inside her. He grabbed her knees and pushed them against her chest as he started pounding into her. Valentina pulled his hair harshly as he rocked her body. Valerius slowly pulled out and rammed inside with more force this time.
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Romance- The Italian Don and The Artist - my souls whispers to me that it wishes to intertwine with yours so when the tides of life come crashing we are one - inseparable.
