Valentina De Luca
"You'll have to say 'please,' Valentina."
I definitely want to kill him for the vilest possible reason: he stops using that damned hand of his, even while my body burns and, God, I need this! It's irrelevant that it started with a crackling rage, that my body was dominated, and that his hand suffocated me...
Either he f***s me, or we kill each other.
"Please... maledetto!"
Part of me wants to flee from my own words, but another, slightly stronger part, wants to show itself to be much braver. If I fear Lorenzo now, all of them have won, because I will remember that filth for the rest of my life. If I can feel this good thing before that happens, I will.
And I do feel it.
First, his hot tongue reaches the entire length of my p***y and ends with a strong suction on my
