Page 107 of Heir of Darkness

Valerio threw her on the bed, ripping his shirt off. The buttons went flying, scattering around the room. He pulled hisbelt off in a haste, stripping himself of the rest of his clothes until he stood before her in his naked glory.

She would never get tired of seeing his healthy, toned body. And she especially wouldn’t get tired of the stiff cock between his legs.

Valerio spit on his hand, moving it slowly up and down his cock. Luna watched in awe at the way his abdomen flexed, the way he looked at her to make sure she was watching him.

“I want a taste,” she said, sitting up on her knees. He approached the bed, leaning one knee on the edge.

“Take what’s yours, baby,” he said, grabbing hold of her hair when she leaned over. Her tongue found him first, trailing along the shaft before circling the tip. She opened her mouth, swallowing him before pulling him out again.

He cursed as he guided her head up and down his cock. “Such a good girl,” he moaned, throwing his head back. “My perfect girl.”

Luna’s body sang at the praise as she moved her head frantically. He pulled out before she could take his cum down her throat.

“On your back,” he said, letting go of her hair.

She did as he said, savoring when he fell on top of her, his lips on hers all over again. His tongue fought with hers, tasting her mouth the same way she did to him. She could stay there like that for the rest of her life—kissing him into oblivion.

Instead, his hand reached down, finally guiding his cock inside her.

She gasped, the full feeling overstimulating every nerve ending. He stopped for a second, allowing her to take it in, so she could savor her husband. As soon as her nails trailed down his back, he began thrusting, letting her ride his cock.

Sweat built up on their skin, their moans getting louder as Valerio’s hips moved quicker. He lifted her legs over hisshoulders, fucking her and rubbing circles on her clit with his thumb at the same time.

Luna’s legs shook as she came again, her body completely falling apart. He came shortly after, a groan leaving his lips as his eyes locked on hers. He fell on top of her, letting his dick soak in her pussy as he stared at her with an emotion she finally understood: Love.

She couldn’t stop herself from kissing him again, as if they hadn’t been doing it all night, as if she wouldn’t be doing it for the rest of her life. She flipped them over so he was on his back this time, never disconnecting their bodies.

“Already?” he asked, his cock becoming hard with the movement of her hips.

“Can’t handle it?” she asked mockingly.

That seemed to do the trick for him, and once again they got lost in each other.

Again and again and again.

FORTY-TWO

LUNA

Luna stirred awake,sore and exhausted. Her body still hummed from last night.

Valerio’s arm held her down to the bed, pulling her impossibly close to his own. He looked so peaceful and serene with his little snores. It made him look so much younger than he was. She was honestly just glad that he was able to get some sleep, and from what she could tell, it was some good sleep.

She traced her finger along his cheekbones, his slightly crooked nose, over the long eyelashes that coated the most beautiful eyes in the world. His beauty had always called to her even when she had a crush on him all those years ago. It was a dangerous beauty, one that promised to sweep her off her feet. Obviously, it worked.

A small smile graced his lips. “Keep going. It feels good.”

“I didn’t mean to wake you up.”

“I don’t mind,” he said. “How do you feel?”

“Sore,” she said. “How do you feel?”

“Like someone scratched the shit out of my back.” The grin on his face only seemed to grow.

Luna rolled her eyes, fighting her own. All she did these days was smile with him. “It was deserved.”

“Hey, I’m not complaining. Mark me up, baby.”

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