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I sat up on the bed and kissed him with everything I had to offer. He responded by wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer. My mouth was openly inviting him to do as he wanted.

“Let’s go for a ride,” I told him, smirking at my offer.

Reaching over, I grabbed one of his condoms and handed it to him. He used his teeth to take it out of the package before placing it on.

My lips found his neck, where I decided to leave a hickey like he always managed to do to me. My hand roamed over his chest until I made it to his semi-erect penis covered by a condom. Placing my mouth over it, I circled my tongue around the head before the bland taste of a condom entered my mouth.

The moment my mouth engulfed his hardening erection, it shot up. He was hard as a rock and my mouth took full advantage of that. Then, I pulled away to watch his hungry eyes. He wasn’t saying a word, he just watched my every movement.

A smirk spread across my face before I turned around and straddled him. Slowly, I lowered myself onto his thick pole until my bottom was connected to his hips. He let out a loud groan as he smacked my butt.

My hips moved against his while his hands squeezed my ass. When I slid up his shaft, I came back down, letting out a moan as I did so. Every time I came down onto his cock, my hips made sure to grind against his balls. His groans only seemed to turn me on more.

“Go faster,” he demanded.

I tried to do my best, but it only caused my ass to jiggle with each thrust. After a while of attempting to go faster, he lifted his hips off the bed and began to pummel into my body. My eyes were rolling to the back of my head as he pumped in and out of me at an inhuman speed. His hand reached over and gripped my hair as he arched my back.

He then leaned up, so my back was pressed against his front. His hands wandered up from my bottom to my boobs, where he fondled them, all while thrusting into my body as if his life counted on it.

“Valentino,” I gasped.

His lips found my neck, where he left open-mouthed kisses until once again, I came hard. I felt my whole body let out all its sexual frustration.

He continued to use my body until he finished. Slowly, he picked me up off of his cock and laid me down before throwing away his second condom of the night.

“Round three?” he asked.

I looked over at him behind exhausted eyes before smiling.

Valentino

Ihad visualized having Anastasia in so many ways, but I never pictured it like this. After I had lost count of how many different positions I had her in, she fell asleep. I gazed at her face as her full lips parted in the sexiest way. Her arm subconsciously wrapped around my waist as her face buried itself into my neck. She let out the calmest sigh against me.

My mind was hazy as I replayed our previous events over and over. I never would’ve anticipated her to be such a freak. My hand caressed her soft hair that always managed to smell like vanilla. She moved closer to me, and I trailed my hand lower from her hair and over to cup her ass. It might be attached to her, but it was all mine.

My other hand moved over to the other side of me to switch off the light. When I was back in position, my eyes trained themselves on the ceiling.

Grabbing Anastasia, I placed her head on top of my chest before allowing my hand to wander up from her ass to her waist, where I held her against me.

Once again, I found my way through her hair as I thought about what my mother would think of her. She’d probably say she was beautiful with a personality that kept me in check, and I’d agree.

Everything was always so unexpected when it came to the blonde-haired Australian. She was amusing. The only thing I disliked was her love-sick doctor, who must’ve not understood me when I told him to back off. It seemed like I would have to pay him another visit.

“Alex,” she whispered, her hold on me tightening.

I froze before glancing down at her, knowing exactly who she was calling for…her sister.

As strong as Anastasia seemed, she was delicate. Like a glass, one drop and she’d break, but the pieces of broken glass were ready to pierce skin and leave someone to bleed.

Before I allowed exhaustion to take over, I made a promise to myself. Yes, I let my mother go, and I let my sister go, but Anastasia would forever and always stay.

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After waking up,I quickly realized Anastasia was still sleeping peacefully on top of me. I quietly picked her up and laid her on the other side of the bed before going into the shower. Mist danced around me as I stepped underneath the spray of water. My hand went up to run through my hair. Then, I felt arms wrap around my waist.

Turning around, my eyes met the blue crystal stare of Anastasia. I wrapped my arm around her neck before pulling her into my chest.

“I want you right here,” I said.

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