“Sounds good,” I said.
I gave my sister a quick hug before Elijah guided her away.
“Let’s go,Stellina.” Valentino’s hot breath brushed against the shell of my ear. “If you’re a good girl for Sir, I’ll give you a surprise.”
I shivered, arousal pooling between my legs. Since being pregnant, we’d slowed down on the things we both loved to do in the bedroom, for safety reasons, but Valentino was still able to give me what I needed.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He groaned, and I couldn’t do anything but smile. All it took for him to get horny as hell was calling him Sir, and he was ready to fuck me where I stood. He escorted me toward the elevators. When we did have the chance to come to Chicago and come to Club Desire, we always went to the third floor. It was the area where we both felt the most comfortable.
The elevator doors slid open, and we stepped onto the third floor. Valentino moved closer to me as we walked past and around club patrons lingering around, watching and enjoying several scenes playing out.
“Do you want to stay out here or go to a room?”
He knew the answer before he even asked, but that didn’t matter. He always let me decide what we did before we entered the room because, once that happened, he controlled everything.
“Room, Sir.”
I slightly bowed, something else that absolutely drove him crazy. He nipped at my lip, causing me to giggle as he guided me to one of the rooms on the third floor.
When we reached a vacant room, I stepped over the threshold, and he followed. Valentino closed the black paneled door behind us, then locked it. I looked around the room, anticipation moving through me. We had been going light on play since we found out about the pregnancy. Even though it was safe, I understood Valentino’s reluctance to do some of the stuff we used to do. Whatever we did tonight, I was all in. I felt sexy in the outfit Valentino picked out for me, but I also couldn’t wait to get out of the floor -length, black, beaded see-through gown . With only a black bra and black underwear underneath, nothing was left to the imagination.
“Sit on the bed,Stellina.”
I looked over my shoulder and smiled, then walked to the foot of the bed like he asked. Tonight, I had my hair pinned up in an elegant bun, but when I sat down, I pulled my pins out and let my hair fall to my shoulders.
When he reached me, he kneeled at my feet. I looked down at him, and my heart swelled with so much love and joy because the love shining in his eyes was overwhelming. I knew there was no other person on this planet that would or could love me the way Valentino did.
He lifted my foot, unstrapped my heels, and placed it on the floor beside him. He kissed the inside of my ankle, then up my leg, before massaging my foot.
I couldn’t stop the sigh of contentment. My feet hurt like hell, but my shoes were gorgeous. Fashion over comfort had always been my motto. Even though I was pregnant, that wouldn’t change.
He chuckled. “I told you not to wear these shoes.”
I huffed, which caused him to laugh louder, but I didn’t say anything because I couldn’t. He was always getting on me about being more comfortable, especially when we had to go out on special occasions.
He licked up the bottom of my foot until he reached my toes, then sucked each one into his mouth. Then he repeated the same action with my other foot. By the time he was done, it was so hard for me to sit still. All I wanted to do was pull him by his hair and push his face in between my thighs. But I knew I couldn’t. It was one of his rules.
“Valentino,” I moaned.
It was the only thing I could do. If I couldn’t touch him to show how much I wanted him, I could say his name to urge him to get where I needed him to be.
He pushed the gown as far up my legs as he possibly could, then he pushed my legs apart.
“Lay back and no touching.”
I did what he asked. And he pushed her legs open a little more, then kissed his way up one of my legs until he reached my core. It was difficult not to fidget under his touch. Then he dug his blunt nails into both my thighs, then bit the inside of them, causing me to hiss from the sharp pain, which quickly morphed into a deep groan when he licked up my folds and then wrapped his lips around my clit. Sucking hard on my swollen nub, it didn’t take long for me to fall over the edge.
He inserted two fingers inside me, pushing them in and out while he destroyed me. I couldn’t help but try to get closer to him as I rode his fingers.
“Sir, can I come?”
“Already?” he asked, chuckling.
He flicked my clit, then circled it with the tip of his tongue before pulling it into his mouth. It felt so fucking good, my body started to shake.