Page 368 of Valentino

“You like that Halle?” He smiles against my lips.

I nod, too overwhelmed to speak.

“What about this?”

He puts his hand between us and slides his fingers into my panties and through the lips of my sex. “Fuck yes.” He moans when he feels how wet I am. “Halle…..” His eyes flutter closed as he pushes three thick fingers into me.

My body ripples and unable to help it I clench around him.

“Fucking hell.” He whispers as his kiss turns aggressive. I moan into his mouth as I come hard.

He smiles as he finger pumps me through it.

We pant as we stare at each other and he seems as equally shocked as I am.

This sexual chemistry is like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

Atomic.

The car pulls to a halt and he puts his three fingers into his mouth and sucks them as his dark eyes hold mine.

I feel faint.

He lifts me and puts me back down onto the seat and rearranges himself in his pants.

I’m a hot mess, wet and swollen and throbbing down below….. and we’re still fully dressed. I begin to fear what’s about to come, maybe I won’t survive tonight.

The door opens and he climbs out and takes my hand and helps me from the car, “Grazie.” (translation, thank you) he says to the driver. He leads me into an old historic building and we get into the elevator.

He stands quietly and other than holding my hand he doesn’t touch me. Shit….. why did I come so quick? What must he think of me…..

Mortifying…..

The elevator doors open directly into an apartment. It’s huge and modern with brown leather couches, huge colourful artwork and marble furniture. We step out and the doors close behind us. My eyes roam over the luxurious surroundings. “This is your home?” I whisper.

“Yes.” His eyes hold mine.

“Beautiful.”

“Like you.”

We stand and stare at each other, he’s not touching me and yet I still feel the tidal wave of his arousal. “What’s wrong?” I whisper.

“Nothing.”

“You’re……”

“Cercando di calmarmi.” (translation, trying to calm down.)

“I don’t know why you just said, you need to speak English with me. Is everything alright?”

His eyes search mine, somethings wrong.

“What is it?” I ask.

“I need to calm; I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Physically?”