Page 46 of Snake's Head

Without another word, Valerio complied. His mouth closed over my clit sucking gently, making sure it stayed on the pleasurable side. He also took some breaks to lick around it too. One thick finger kept working inside me. He pumped me and fumbled just a bit before finding that delicious spot deep inside me, and I almost came out of my body, “Yes!” I moaned, and without even realizing I started coming over his mouth. It was fast and intense, and I loved it. My screams filled the room as I buried my hand in Valerio’s long locks.

Only when I came down from my climax, I heard the pleased grunts Valerio was making. He was still lapping up my pussy, and his finger was still buried deep in me. “Two more to go,” he murmured and rotated his finger in me.

“Oh! You weren’t joking.”

“I never joke.”

I couldn’t even laugh because in the next moment, one finger in me turned into three, and all I could do was moan his name.

He laughed darkly against my flesh and licked me teasingly. “I guess little Kitty likes to be stretched, huh?” I could see him moving his hips as he fingerfucked me. This was really turning him on. “No wonder you liked my dick.”

I moved my hips to get more of his mouth. I was already feeling the next high approaching. “I might like your mouth more.”

“Now, now, dear, let’s don’t say things we might regret later.”

My clit throbbed, and I felt so close. The tight feeling of my pussy and the repeated hits to my g-spot were just too much. I knew I was going to come the moment he sucked on my clit. “Shut up,” I plead. “Just keep licking me.”

“With pleasure,” he said, diving in, and just like I guessed, I came again, but Valerio still didn’t stop. He kept eating me like it was the greatest pleasure in the world for him for I don’t know how long. He only emerged from between my legs when I was limp from my fourth orgasm and ready to doze off.

His body pushed up, and he pressed a small kiss to my lips. “That was beautiful, Luce. Thank you.”

My eyes closed. I felt so tired and thoroughly ravished. “I am not thanking you back,” I murmured.

The last thing I heard before I fell asleep was Valerio’s chuckle, and I couldn’t help but realize what a beautiful sound it was.

Chapter 17

Luciana

“Hey, Luce,” someone whispered next to my head. I didn’t want to open my eyes. I didn’t want to move my body. This bed was so comfortable. I could sleep forever.

Unfortunately, the sound didn’t stop. “You might want to take a shower before the women come here.”

“Women?” I opened one eye and saw a handsome face. It almost created butterflies in my belly, but luckily, I came to my senses fast and realized it was just Valerio. He did look handsome, though. His blond hair was wet, and as far as I could see, his upper body was naked. How the fuck did he get all that muscle? It didn’t look natural.

“Women from your family,” he explained. “They are going to be here to take the sheets. You have about half an hour.”

My eyes opened. “Fuck! That is not enough, Valerio.”

“I am sorry,” he said, laughing, which made me not believe his words. “I didn’t want to wake you. You looked very peaceful.”

I got up from the bed and looked at him with all my hate. His amused smile remained. Then I realized I wasn’t wearing any panties. My t-shirt was covering most of me, but it didn’t matter; Valerio knew I wasn’t wearing any. He was the one who took them off. He was the reason I dozed off after four orgasms.

He looked way too proud of himself. I wanted to punch him in the face. It was supposed to be about my power.

Now I was annoyed, but I couldn’t find it in me to regret my decision. It was so fucking good. Yet I grunted in frustration before fleeing to the bathroom. I heard Valerio laughing after me. I was not sure if I could get used to him.

Although an annoying husband was probably better than a hating father.

While we were going to the breakfast, I acted like I was unbothered and smug, but in reality, I felt like I was about to puke. Valerio was so sure of his plan, but I wasn’t. I didn’t know how my father was going to react. I was actually afraid he might just shoot me himself.

Although it was funny to watch women when they came to gather the sheets, some looked tense, and some looked amused when they entered the room. They were expecting to find clean sheets, and even though that mostly meant death for the bride, some of them were excited like it was a joke.

However, they found our perfectly crafted fake sheets. They tried to hide their surprise, but not all of them were good at that. My mother was one of them. She gave me a wide-eyed, concerned look. I just smiled, and when Valerio realized their reaction, he wrapped an arm around me and asked, “Do we have a problem, ladies?” That was when they gathered the sheets quickly and left the room with us in tow.

Now they were opening the sheets to present when everybody was trying to have breakfast. I was hungry, but my stomach was also churning. Almost everybody knew it was a faked sheet, but this tradition made me want to vomit. If I felt this bad, I wondered how the women who really had their virginity blood presented felt. Worst of all, most of the women in our community were raped on their first night, and then they had to watch everyone celebrate the evidence of their pain.

I hoped this tradition would die off here too. I hoped it would die off everywhere.

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