Chapter 5: Resolution
Me and Luciano were having a argument about him staring at another girl's ass . "You're just jealous because I'm not staring at your ass all the time" he said smirking. "I'm not jealous" I said. "I just don't like it when you stare at other girls" I said. "You're mine" I said possessively. "Well I guess I can look at guys too" I said . "You can't" he said. "You're mine" he said. "I don't care" I said. "I can do whatever I want" I said and walked out of the room. "Kyndal, wait!" Luciano called after me, but I ignored him and kept walking. I could feel the tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I wouldn't let him see me cry. I stormed out of the house, slamming the door behind me. I could hear Luciano's footsteps following me, but I didn't care. I just wanted to get away from him. "Kyndal, stop!" he called out, his voice firm. I ignored him and kept walking, my heart pounding in my chest. "Kyndal, please," he said, his voice softer this time.
"I didn't mean to upset you. I was just teasing."
I stopped in my tracks, my heart still pounding in my chest. I turned to face him, my eyes filled with unshed tears. "You were being a jerk, Luciano," I said, my voice shaking. "I don't like it when you stare at other girls like that."
He sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I know, okay? I'm sorry. I didn't think it would bother you so much."
I crossed my arms over my chest, still feeling hurt. "It did bother me. And it's not just about you staring at other girls-" I got cut off by the lump in my throat and fell to my knees crying . "What's wrong?" Luciano asked, his voice filled with concern. He knelt down in front of me, his hands gently grabbing my shoulders. "Talk to me, Kyndal. What's going on?" I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. "It's just... it's just that I've been hurt before. By someone who didn't care about me, who used me and threw me away. And when I see you looking at other girls, it brings all those feelings back. It makes me feel like I'm not good enough, like I'm not special to you." Luciano's expression softened, and he pulled me into a tight hug. "Oh, Kyndal.
I'm so sorry," Luciano murmured, his voice filled with sincerity. "I never meant to make you feel that way. You are special to me. You're everything to me."
I sniffled, burying my face in his chest. "Really?"
"Really," he said, his voice firm. "I was an idiot. I let my stupid pride get in the way. I should have been more considerate of your feelings."
I looked up at him, my eyes still filled with tears. "You mean it?"
He cupped my face in his hands, his thumbs gently wiping away my tears. "I mean it. I love you, Kyndal.
You're the most important person in my life. I promise to be better, to be more considerate, to make you feel special every day. Can you forgive me?"
I looked into his eyes, seeing the sincerity and love reflected back at me. I nodded, a small smile playing on my lips. "I forgive you, Luciano. But you have to promise me something."
He raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "What's that?"
"That you'll never, ever stare at another girl's ass again. And if you do, you'll have to deal with my wrath."
He chuckled, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Deal.
But only if you promise to let me stare at your ass whenever I want," Luciano said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
I rolled my eyes, but I couldn't help the smile that tugged at the corners of my mouth. "Fine. But only if you promise to never make me feel like I'm not good enough again."
He nodded solemnly. I promise."
We stood up, and I took his hand, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. "Let's go home. I want to make up for lost time."
Luciano grinned, his hand tightening around mine. He stared at my ass and said "I believe that's the most expensive thing I've eaten"
I laughed "You're ridiculous" I said. "But I love you" I said. "I love you too" he said. "But I have to go to work" he said. "I'll see you later" he said. "Okay" I said. "I'll see you later" I said. "Be good" he said. "I'll try" I said. "But I make no promises" I said. He chuckled and walked away. I watched him go, a smile on my face. I turned to go back inside and saw Valentino standing there, a smirk on his face. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice cold.
"What do you want, Valentino?"
Valentino leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest. "Just came to see what all the commotion was about," he said, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Sounded like someone was having a tantrum."
I rolled my eyes, pushing past him to enter the house. "None of your business," I muttered.
Valentino followed me inside, his footsteps echoing behind me. "Everything's my business, Kyndal," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "Especially when it comes to you."
I whirled around to face him, my hands on my hips.
"What do you mean, especially when it comes to me?" I demanded, my voice shaking with anger. "You have no right to interfere in my life, Valentino. You're nothing but a thorn in my side."
Valentino's smirk faded, replaced by a cold, hard expression. "You're right," he said, his voice like ice. "I have no right. But I'm not here to interfere. I'm here to warn you."
I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest. "Warn me? About what?"
He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving mine. "About Luciano. He's not who you think he is, Kyndal.
He's playing you. He's using you to get to me."
I laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. "You're ridiculous, Valentino. Luciano cares about me. He loves me."
Valentino's expression didn't change. "He's lying, Kyndal. He's using you to get back at me for something I did in the past. He's using you as a pawn in his little game."
I shook my head, my heart pounding in my chest. "I don't believe you. Luciano would never do that. He loves me."
Valentino sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I wish I could believe that, Kyndal. I really do. But I know Luciano.
I've known him for years, long before he even met you. And I know what he's capable of. I've seen him manipulate people, use them to get what he wants. And I don't want to see you get hurt, Kyndal. Not by him. Not by anyone.
I rolled my eyes, my patience wearing thin. "You're full of shit, Valentino. You're just trying to drive a wedge between us because you're jealous. Because you want me for yourself."
Valentino's eyes flashed with anger, but he kept his voice steady. "This has nothing to do with jealousy, Kyndal. I don't want you for myself. I want you to be safe.
I want you to be happy. And I know that Luciano can't give you that. He's a dangerous man, Kyndal. He's not the man you think he is." "You're just trying to scare me, Valentino. But it's not going to work. I know Luciano. I trust him."
Valentino's expression softened, and he took a step closer to me. "I'm not trying to scare you, Kyndal. I'm trying to protect you. I care about you, more than you know go look at your phone and search him up you´ll see the real him¨ he said. I pulled out my phone and searched him up and he was dangerous man who was wanted by the police for many crimes. I was shocked and I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe that the man I loved was a criminal. I looked up at Valentino and he was smiling at me. "I told you" he said. "I told you that he was dangerous. I told you that he was using you." I felt a lump in my throat and I couldn't speak. I felt like I was going to be sick. I couldn't believe that the man I loved was a criminal. I couldn't believe that he had been lying to me all along. I felt like my heart was breaking into a million pieces. I felt like I was going to be sick. ¨Valentino im so sorry" i said crying
. "I didn't want to believe it. I wanted to believe that he loved me. I wanted to believe that he was a good man." "Please forgive me" i said crying "There's nothing to forgive, Kyndal," Valentino said softly, pulling me into a hug. "I'm just glad you're safe now." I clung to him, sobbing into his chest. "I can't believe I was so stupid. I can't believe I fell for his lies." Valentino stroked my hair, his voice gentle. "You weren't stupid, Kyndal. He's a master manipulator. He fooled everyone, not just you." I pulled back, wiping my tears. "But why? Why did he do this? What does he have against you, Valentino?" Valentino's expression darkened. "It's a long story.
One that I'd rather not get into right now," Valentino said, his voice heavy with the weight of his past. "But suffice it to say, Luciano and I have a history. A complicated one." I looked up at him holding both sides of his face and kissed him
on the lips. "Thank you for being honest with me, Valentino. I appreciate it more than you know." He smiled softly, his eyes searching mine. "I'm just glad you're safe now. That's all that matters to me." I nodded, feeling a warmth spread through me at his words. "I'm safe because of you. Thank you for that." He cupped my face in his hands, his thumbs gently brushing away the last of my tears. "You don't have to thank me, Kyndal. I would do anything to keep you safe." I leaned into his touch, feeling a sense of comfort and security wash over me. "I know you would." "Valentino i like you.." I murmured, my heart pounding in my chest. Valentino's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. "Kyndal, I-" I cut him off, pressing my finger to his lips. "I know what I feel, Valentino. And I know what I want. I want you." I could see the struggle in his eyes, the internal battle he was waging with himself. "Kyndal, this is a bad idea," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're hurt, you're emotional. You don't know what you're saying." I shook my head, my eyes never leaving his. "I know exactly what I'm saying, Valentino. And I know exactly what I want. I want you. I want to feel safe, I want to feel loved, and I want to feel alive. And I know that you can make me feel all of those things."
Valentino's eyes searched mine, looking for any sign of hesitation or doubt. But he found none. I was sure of what I wanted, and I was ready to take it.
He leaned in slowly, giving me plenty of time to change my mind. But I didn't. I wanted this. I wanted him.
His lips met mine in a soft, gentle kiss. It was a kiss filled with promise, with longing, with all the things that had been building between us for so long.
I felt my heart race as I leaned into him, my hands finding their way to his chest. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth, and I felt a warmth spread through me, igniting a fire that had been dormant for too long.
Valentino pulled back, his breath ragged, his eyes dark with desire. "Kyndal," he whispered, his voice hoarse. "Are you sure about this? Once we start, I don't know if I can stop."
I nodded, my voice steady. "I'm sure. I want this, Valentino.
He groaned, his hands finding their way to my hips, pulling me closer.
I could feel the heat of his body through the thin fabric of my dress, and it sent a shiver down my spine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss. His hands roamed over my body, exploring every curve, every contour, as if he was trying to memorize every inch of me. I could feel his desire, hard and insistent, pressing against my thigh, and it sent a wave of heat between my legs.
He broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Kyndal," he murmured, his voice filled with need. "I want you.
Now," I whispered, my voice laced with urgency. Valentino's eyes flashed with hunger, and he scooped me up in his arms, carrying me towards the bedroom. I clung to him, my heart pounding in my chest, my body aching with anticipation.
He kicked the door open, and we stumbled inside, our lips locked in a heated kiss. He lowered me onto the bed, his body following, pressing me into the mattress. I could feel every hard inch of him, and it sent a jolt of electricity through me.
Valentino pulled back, his eyes searching mine. "Are you sure about this, Kyndal? "I´m sure just do it" i said. Valentino didn't need any more encouragement. He started to unbutton my dress, his fingers brushing against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I helped him, pushing the dress off my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. I was left in my black lace bra and panties, feeling exposed but also empowered. Valentino's eyes darkened as he took me in, his breath hitching. "You're beautiful, Kyndal," he murmured, his voice filled with reverence. I blushed at his words, but I didn't look away. I wanted to see the desire in his eyes, I wanted to see how much he wanted me.
I reached out and started to unbutton his shirt, my fingers brushing against his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath. He helped me, pulling the shirt off and tossing it to the side. I took a moment to appreciate his body, the way his muscles were defined, the way his tattoos added to his bad boy image. He was a sight to behold, and I couldn't wait to explore every inch of him.
Valentino leaned down and captured my lips in a searing kiss, his hands roaming over my body, cupping my breasts, teasing my nipples through the lace of my bra. I moaned into his mouth, arching my back, pressing myself into his hands.
He responded by unhooking my bra, freeing my breasts, and taking one nipple into his mouth. I gasped, my hands fisting in his hair, holding him to me. He lavished attention on one breast, then the other, his tongue and teeth driving me wild.
"Valentino," I panted, my body writhing beneath him. "Please."
He chuckled, a low, sexy sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Please what, Kyndal?" he asked, his voice a husky whisper.
"Please touch me," I begged, my voice barely above a whisper. "Touch me like you mean it."
He groaned, his eyes darkening with desire.
"You don't have to ask me twice," he murmured, his hands sliding down my sides, hooking his fingers into the waistband of my panties. He slowly pulled them down, his knuckles brushing against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I lifted my hips, helping him, and soon I was completely bare before him.
Valentino took a moment to appreciate the sight, his eyes roaming over every inch of my body. "You're perfect, Kyndal," he said, his voice filled with reverence. "Absolutely perfect." Valentino's voice was a low growl as he leaned down, capturing my mouth in a searing kiss. His hands roamed over my body, exploring every curve, every contour. I could feel the heat of his body, the hardness of his muscles, and it sent a wave of desire crashing through me.
I reached out, my hands finding the waistband of his pants. I could feel the evidence of his desire, straining against the fabric, and it sent a thrill of anticipation through me. I unbuttoned his pants, my fingers brushing against his skin, feeling the heat of him. He groaned, his hips bucking slightly, and I could feel the smile spreading across my face.
I loved having this effect on him, loved knowing that I could make him feel this way. I pushed his pants down, my hands brushing against his skin, feeling the hard muscles of his thighs. He stepped out of his pants, kicking them to the side, and I took a moment to appreciate the sight of him. He was magnificent, every inch of him a testament to his strength and power. I reached out, my fingers wrapping around his length, and he hissed, his hips jerking forward.
"Kyndal," he growled, his voice filled with warning.
"If you keep doing that, this is going to be over before it even starts."
I smirked, my hand still stroking him. "Is that a challenge, Valentino?"
He groaned, his eyes closing briefly. "You're playing with fire, Kyndal."
I leaned in, my breath hot on his ear. "I like playing with fire, Valentino. It keeps things interesting."
He opened his eyes, a dangerous glint in them. "You're going to regret saying that," he said, his voice low and threatening.
I raised an eyebrow, my hand still moving. "Is that a promise?"
He grabbed my wrist, his grip firm but not painful.
"You think you can handle me, Kyndal? You think you can play with fire and not get burned?"
I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest. "I can handle you, Valentino. I'm not afraid of you."
He smirked, his eyes gleaming with challenge. "We'll see about that." He pushed me back onto the bed, his body following, covering mine. He captured my mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue exploring, his hands roaming. I moaned, my hands finding their way to his hair, pulling him closer.
He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth. His hands roamed over my body, cupping my breasts, teasing my nipples.
Valentino pulled back, his breath ragged. "You're so fucking beautiful, Kyndal," he murmured, his voice filled with reverence. "I can't wait to be inside you."
I shivered at his words, my body aching with need. "Then don't wait," I whispered, my voice laced with urgency. "Take me, Valentino." "Wanna record you fucking me and send it to luciano to make him jealous?" I said with a smirk. Valentino growled and pushed me down on the bed. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head with one hand. "You're a fucking tease, Kyndal," he growled, his voice low and dangerous. "But I'm gonna fuck that attitude out of you." He leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear. "You're gonna scream my name, Kyndal. You're gonna beg for more." "I´ll record and send it to him" he said with a smirk. He released my wrists, his hands roaming over my body, cupping my breasts, teasing my nipples. I moaned, my back arching, pressing myself into his touch. "You like that, don't you, Kyndal?" he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. He propped up his phone and started recording . "You ready, Kyndal?" he asked, his voice low and husky. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. "Yes," I whispered, my voice barely audible. Valentino smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Louder, Kyndal. I want everyone to hear you." I took a deep breath, my voice steady. "Yes, Valentino. I'm ready." He leaned down, his lips capturing mine in a searing kiss. I moaned into his mouth, my body writhing beneath him. He broke the kiss, his eyes searching mine.
"You sure about this, Kyndal? Once we start, there's no going back." "I'm sure, Valentino. I want this. He growled, his eyes darkening with desire. "You're gonna regret those words, Kyndal. I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk straight." "Promises, promises," I teased, my voice laced with challenge. He smirked, his hand sliding down my body, cupping my pussy. "You're already wet for me, Kyndal.
You're already ready," Valentino growled, his fingers slipping inside me, stroking my walls, finding that sweet spot that made me gasp. "Fuck, Valentino," I moaned, my hips bucking, riding his fingers. "That's it, baby. Take what you need," he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. He added another finger, stretching me, preparing me for what was to come. I could feel the pressure building, the heat coiling in my belly. "I'm gonna come, Valentino," I panted, my body tensing. "Not yet, you're not," he said, his voice firm.
He removed his fingers, and I whimpered at the loss. "Don't worry, baby. I'll take care of you. But I want to taste you first." He moved down my body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He settled between my thighs, his breath hot on my pussy. I could feel the heat of his gaze, and it sent a jolt of electricity through me. "You have the prettiest pussy I've ever seen, Kyndal," he murmured, his voice filled with reverence. "Choke me out while you eat me out and even if i ask you to let go dont let go" i said. Valentino's eyes flashed with excitement, and he wrapped his hand around my throat, applying just the right amount of pressure. I gasped, my body arching as he leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste me. I moaned, my hands fisting in his hair, holding him to me. He growled, his tongue delving deep, exploring every inch of me. He sucked on my clit, his tongue swirling around it, and I could feel the pressure building, the heat coiling in my belly. "Fuck, Valentino," I panted, my body writhing beneath him. "Ughh let gooo of my neck" i said. Like i asked him to do he didnt let go . I was gasping for air and my body was on fire. He was eating me out like his life depended on it. He was licking and sucking my clit and sliding his tongue in and out of my pussy. I was so wet that his tongue was sliding in and out of me with ease.
"Oh fuck, Valentino," I moaned, my body writhing beneath him. "You're gonna make me come like this."
He growled, his eyes locked onto mine as he continued to eat me out. "Not yet, Kyndal. I want to feel you come on my cock."
I whimpered, my body aching with need. "Please, Valentino release my neck" I begged. I want to see you like this. I want to see you come undone." He continued to eat me out, his tongue and fingers working in tandem, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I was gasping for air, my body writhing beneath him, my hands fisting in his hair, holding him to me. "Fuck, Valentino," I panted, my body tensing. "I'm gonna come.
I'm gonna come, Valentino," I panted, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire, his lips glistening with my wetness. "Not yet, baby," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "I want to feel you come on my cock. I want to feel you squeeze me tight as you come all over me." He released my neck, his hands moving to my hips, pulling me closer to him. I gasped, my body arching as he positioned himself at my entrance. "You ready for me, Kyndal?" he asked, his voice filled with anticipation. I nodded, my eyes locked onto his.
He smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice filled with satisfaction. I could taste myself on his lips, and it sent a jolt of electricity through me. "You taste fucking amazing, Kyndal," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I could eat you out all day." Valentino's voice was a low growl, his eyes locked onto mine as he positioned himself at my entrance. I could feel the heat of his gaze, the intensity of his desire, and it sent a shiver down my spine. "But I want to feel you, Kyndal. I want to feel you come undone around me."
He pushed into me slowly, his eyes never leaving mine, and I could feel every inch of him as he filled me. I gasped, my body arching as he bottomed out, his hips pressing against mine. He was so big, so hard, and it felt incredible." "Oh god you feel better than luciano" I moaned "You heard that luciano?" valentino said talking to the camera "You heard that she thinks you're shit in bed" he said laughing. "You're a fucking tease Kyndal" he said. "You're gonna pay for that" he said. He started to move in and out of me slowly, his hips thrusting against mine. I could feel every inch of him, stretching me, filling me. He was so deep, so hard, and it felt incredible. "Fuck, Valentino," I moaned, my body writhing beneath him. "You feel so good." He smirked, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You like that, baby?
You like feeling my cock stretch you out?" Valentino growled, his hips snapping forward, driving into me with increasing force. I could only moan in response, my body arching to meet his thrusts, my nails digging into his back. He felt incredible, filling me completely, hitting spots I didn't even know existed.
"Fuck, Kyndal, you're so tight. You're squeezing me like a fucking vice," he groaned, his breath hot on my ear. "I could stay inside you forever."
I could feel the heat building between us, the sweat slicking our skin, our bodies slapping together in a filthy, beautiful rhythm.
Valentino's hands roamed over my body, his fingers digging into my hips, holding me in place as he pounded into me. I could feel every inch of him, could feel the way he filled me, stretched me, and it was incredible.
"Fuck, Kyndal," he growled, his voice filled with desperation. "You feel so good. So fucking good."
I moaned, my body writhing beneath him, my nails digging into his back. "Harder," I begged, my voice barely above a whisper. "Fuck me harder, Valentino."
He groaned, his hips snapping forward with increased force. "You want it harder, baby?
You want me to fuck you harder?" Valentino growled, his eyes flashing with desire. I nodded, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Fuck me harder." He smirked, his hands gripping my hips with bruising force. "As you wish," he murmured, his voice filled with dark promise. He pulled out almost all the way before slamming back into me, his hips snapping forward with brutal force. I cried out, my body jolting with the impact, my nails digging into his back. "Fuck, yes," I moaned, my body arching to meet his thrusts. "Just like that, Valentino." "You fuck better than lucianoo" I moaned loudly . "You heard that luciano?" valentino said talking to the camera. "Grow a better dick" he said laughing. He grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders, changing the angle and going even deeper. I gasped, my eyes wide as he filled me completely. "You're so deep. You're hitting spots I didn't even know existed." "That's the plan, baby.
I'm gonna fuck you so good, you'll forget all about him," Valentino said, his voice low and dangerous. He thrust into me harder, his hips slapping against mine, the sound filling the room. "Fuck, Valentino, yes!" I moaned, my nails digging deeper into his back, my body on fire with pleasure.
He reached up and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head back sharply. "Look at me, Kyndal," he growled. "I want you to watch me while I fuck you." I opened my eyes and met his gaze, the intensity of his desire sending shockwaves through me.
His grip on my hair tightened, his other hand moving to my throat, applying just enough pressure to make me gasp. Look at me while I fuck you," he growled, his voice low and demanding.
I couldn't look away, couldn't break the connection between us. His hips moved in a brutal rhythm, each thrust driving me closer and closer to the edge. "You like that, don't you? You like feeling my cock stretch you out, fill you up?"
I could only nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my body writhing beneath him. "Ughhh slow downnn" I whispered, but he ignored me, his pace only increasing. Each thrust was harder, faster, deeper, hitting that spot inside me that made my vision blur and my toes curl.
"You want me to stop, baby?" Valentino growled, his voice laced with challenge. "You want me to go slow?" I shook my head, my body already aching for release. "No, don't stop. Don't go slow." He chuckled, a dark and dangerous sound that sent shivers down my spine. "That's what I thought."
He shifted his angle, his cock hitting a new spot inside me that made me cry out. "I´m coming! I´m coming!" I screamed, my body convulsing as the orgasm tore through me. Valentino growled, his hips slamming into me, his cock swelling inside me as he came with me. "Fuck, Kyndal," he groaned, his body shaking as he filled me with his hot seed. "You feel so fucking good coming on my cock." He collapsed on top of me, his body slick with sweat, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I could feel his heart pounding against my chest, could feel the way his body shook with the force of his release. "That was...intense," I panted, my body still trembling with aftershocks. "Oh my god i loved it" i said. "You're a fucking mess, Kyndal," Valentino chuckled, his voice filled with satisfaction. "But I love it." He rolled off me, his body still glistening with sweat, and I could see the evidence of his release on my thighs. "You're a fucking mess, Kyndal," he chuckled, his voice filled with satisfaction. "But I love it." He rolled off me, his body still glistening with sweat, and I could see the evidence of his release on my thighs. "You're a fucking mess, Kyndal," he chuckled, his voice filled with satisfaction. He ended the video showing off my body and said to the camera , "You see that, Luciano? That's how you fuck a woman." He then turned to me, his eyes gleaming with mischief. We cuddled for a few minutes, our bodies still entwined, our breaths slowly returning to normal. "That was... something else," I murmured, my voice filled with awe. Valentino chuckled, his hand stroking my hair. "Baby wwe have dinner at my moms in 20 minutes we gotta get ready" I said and jumped up and threw on a short tight black silk dress and he got ready in black suit pants and a black fitted shirt . I grabbed my heels and he grabbed his jacket and we headed out. As we walked out of the hotel, I felt his hand on the small of my back, guiding me towards the waiting car. He opened the door for me and I slid in, feeling his eyes on me as he closed the door. Then paparazzi showed up taking pictures of us . "Fuck, not now," Valentino muttered, sliding into the driver's seat. "Don't worry about them," I said, putting my hand on his thigh. "They're just doing their job." He looked at me, his eyes dark. "You're right. But I don't want them to see you like this." He started the car and sped off, leaving the paparazzi behind. "Where are we going?" I asked, looking out the window. "Your moms house" he said. He put his hand on my thigh and we arrived at a beautiful mansion. He opened the door for me and we walked inside. His mom greeted us and we sat down for dinner. Valentino put his hand on my thigh under the table and started to caress it. I looked at him and he gave me a mischievous smile. "So, Kyndal, Valentino tells me you're quite the handful," his mom said, breaking the tension. I smirked, "You could say that. I don't take shit from anyone, least of all your son." She laughed, "I like you. You keep him on his toes." Dinner was filled with laughter and banter, but all the while, Valentino's hand never left my thigh. He would occasionally squeeze it, or let his fingers brush against my pussy, making me squirm in my seat. His mom asked "Where do you see yourself with valentino in a few years?" I looked at valentino and said "I see myself pregnant with his baby, living in a big house, with a big family and a successful business." Valentino looked at me with a shocked expression and said "You really mean that?" I nodded and said "Yes, I do." His mom smiled and said "I like her, she's a keeper." The dad chimed in and said "She's got balls, she's not afraid of you son." Valentino looked at me with a newfound respect and said "She's got balls alright." After dinner we went to the living room and sat down. Valentino's mom and dad went to bed and we were left alone. Valentino turned to me and said "So your not scared of me?" I smirked and said "Should I be?" He leaned in and whispered in my ear "I can be very dangerous, Kyndal. I can make you feel things you've never felt before." I shivered at his words and said "I can handle whatever you throw at me, Valentino." He smirked and said "We'll see about that." He stood up and grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to his bedroom. He closed the door behind us and turned to me, his eyes dark with desire.
"You're playing with fire, Kyndal," he warned, his voice low and husky. "But I'm not afraid of the heat."
I smirked, my heart pounding in my chest. "I like the heat, Valentino.
He growled, his hands reaching for the zipper of my dress. "You're a fucking tease, Kyndal. But I'm gonna fuck that attitude out of you." "Wait baby im sorry" i said getting scared of me saying im not scared of him . "You're scared now, aren't you, Kyndal?" Valentino said, a cruel smirk on his face. "You should be. I'm not a man to be trifled with." He deepened the kiss, his tongue delving deep, exploring every inch of my mouth. "Baby wait your parents are sleeping" i said . "Then you better be quiet" he said with a smirk . "I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you're gonna forget your own name." I could feel the heat building between us, the sweat slicking our skin. He broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto mine. "You want this, Kyndal?
You want me to fuck you so hard, you can't walk straight?" Valentino's voice was a low growl, his eyes locked onto mine, filled with a dark and dangerous promise. I nodded, my breath hitching in my throat, my body already aching with need. He smirked, his hands reaching for the straps of my dress, pulling them down, exposing my breasts. "You're so fucking beautiful, Kyndal," he murmured, his voice filled with reverence as he cupped my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples. "You like that, baby?"