If I ever leave his side ever again, she thought.
She glanced at her handsome hero and visions of living happily ever after when this was all behind
her ran through Valencia’s mind.
This is how a man who loves you treats you, she thought and as they drove, Valencia remembered all the reasons why she thought that she loved Geno. All of the reasons that should have been enough for her to choose to stay with Geno and not marry Gustavo. She wondered what would have happened if he had come right out and said, Valencia, I love you, please don’t marry this man, what would she have done. Although he hinted at it all the time, Geno never said the words.
By the time that they got to the hotel, Geno’s men had arrived, had gotten them a room, and had taken up strategic positions to protect them.
“Who are these men?” Valencia asked as they took the elevator up to their floor.
“Those guys?” They work for me,” he said, and Valencia was even more impressed by him. She wasn’t sure if it was the excitement of the evening; getting shot at, the car chase, watching him kill a man to protect her or because Geno was just fine, but whatever it was made her heart race and had her juices flowing.
The minute he closed and locked the door behind them, Valencia’s arms were around his neck and her lips were pressed against his. As Valencia attacked his tongue; Geno grabbed her thighs and lifted her off her feet. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he carried her to the bed. He crawled on top of her and began kissing Valencia through her clothes until he reached her lips.
He kissed her again and again, nibbled her chin, and sucked her neck. Valencia ran her tongue over her lips and then kissed his lips. Geno pushed off Valencia and began slowly unbuttoning her Balmain double-breasted mini dress. She stared into his eyes as he moved her Simone Perele demi cup bra aside, lowered his head and took her nipple between his teeth. The sensation felt like electricity rushing through her veins and Valencia excitedly began unbuckling his belt and pulling down the zipper.
Geno stood up and pulled Valencia to him. Their lips met again, and their hands roamed over the other’s body and soon there were clothes flying. Once they were naked, they stood before each other and then Geno picked her up and laid her on the bed.
Valencia opened her legs to receive him, grabbing his length and guiding it inside her. He eased into her wetness slowly and once she had accepted all of him, Geno began to stroke her hard. Valencia loved it!
“Yes!” she screamed for more.
Valencia closed her eyes and felt her body trembling as he pummeled her pussy, moving in and out of her hard and fast. She arched her back and threw her body up and down into him violently, grinding her hips into him with each stroke.
“That feels so good!” she screamed, and her body shook from the inside out. Geno pulled out of Valencia, spread her lips, licked his finger, and began to gently massage her clit. She held his head in place as his tongue slithered along her lips. Geno slid his finger in and out of Valencia while tonguing circles around her clit and she felt herself building to orgasm. Valencia pulled his head up and then rolled away from Geno.
“I need you inside me now.”
Valencia pushed Geno on his back, put her hands on his shoulders and rolled on top of him. She grabbed his dick and lowered herself slowly onto him. The feeling was indescribable. His hands slid across her erect nipples, over her shoulders, down her back and then he gripped her ass.
Valencia sat straight up on Geno, grinding her hips into his. Geno watched Valencia bring it down on his shaft, slamming her body against his, making him shutter from the pleasure that she was serving up. She leaned forward and kissed Geno. The sensation of her nipples brushing against his was indescribable and he began to push back furiously.
Valencia sat straight up on Geno again, her head drifted back, Geno twisted her nipples and her mouth was open wide. “Oh shit!” Valencia screamed and came again. “I’m cumming!”
Geno arched his back and pushed himself as deep and as hard into her as he could. Valencia grabbed the back of his head and forced her nipple into his mouth. Geno licked and sucked her nipple, pushing himself inside her furiously, until every muscle in his body locked and she felt his dick swell, and then explode inside her. Valencia collapsed on his chest and Geno kissed her passionately.
Chapter Twenty-three
They lay there a while, breathing hard and looking into each other’s eyes without speaking. She closed her eyes and allowed her mind to replay their love making as she drifted off to sleep. It felt so good to be loved by Geno again. In her mind’s eye, Valencia could see herself getting on top of him and once she had taken all of him inside her, she rode him very slowly, grinding her hips and using her muscles. When she opened her eyes again, Geno was laying on his side looking at her.
“Hi,” he said, touching her face gently.
“Hi, yourself,” she said, and her body shuttered a bit when his hand brushed her nipple. “What time is it?”
“It’s after two.”
“I must have drifted off.”
“You did. How do you feel?”
“I feel amazing,” she said, and moved closer to him. “I wish we could stay right here in this moment, because right now everything seems so perfect.”
Geno put his arms around her. He felt amazing too. Making love to Valencia again, something that he thought that he’d never get a chance to do, was truly mind-boggling.
“That would be wonderful,” he said, and kissed her, thinking about kissing every inch of her body, lingering at the nipples, before sliding between her legs. Geno loved the feeling of his tongue against the foreskin around her clit. He closed his eyes and could feel his tongue slither along her lips.
“But we can’t, can we,” Valencia said, and sat up in bed. She pulled her knees to her chest. “We are going to have to leave this space and all of my problems will be right there waiting for me.”