Is making out with him an option?

Is making out with him an option?
Chapter 22 ~ Valerie's POV

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With my mother's departure, I turned to Dante and I saw a smile on his face. I got curious to know why he was smiling so widely.

"Did something interesting happen?" I questioned.

"Oh no, I am just in awe of the relationship you have with your mother it makes me so jealous," He opened.

"I see," I said, giggling at his words.

"She is my only family, I'm just glad, she is getting better rather than her still in the wheelchair," continued my words.

"True, and family is an inevitable part of us," He added.

"So.....," He paused.

"So.... What," I uttered.

"Don't be a frightening being, come on let's loosen up, we could dance to a song, remember you asked me to stay for the night," Dante said.

Chuckling at his utterance, I gasped instantly, "I'm not a good dancer, but I could follow your steps if only you allow my legs on yours," I replied finally.

"Oh, you think you are not a good dancer, you have the figure of a fantastic dancer, and I can bet my last million dollars on it," He said in an assuring tone.

"That means a lot Dante, no one has ever had sure confidence in me...... Thanks," I appreciated.

"So show me where you keep your classical set of music, because I know you should have some," he inquired.

"Oh no, I don't have any classical music here, but I could play some on my phone, I have a customized personalized playlist," I uttered.

Instantly I took out my phone and carefully searched for it, without wasting time, I found it and clicked on it.

Then, the rhythm of the music began swaying around the sitting room. I tapped my feet on the ground as I was seated on the couch and Dante on the other hand, stood up and began swinging his body slightly.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hands to me as he said, "May I have this dance, my lady,"

I fell off the moon at his gentlemanly attitude, as I reddened, 'Of course," I responded politely.

And so, I stretched out my hands into his, and immediately he swung me right into his arms. 

He slowly moved with the wave of my body to the rhythm of the music and made me feel like I had been a professional dancer all my life and I didn't know it.

He turned me around gently and firmly, Gosh, I didn't want the night to end because he made me experience my first dance despite having once been in a relationship but all that didn't matter anymore because Dante was letting me get a princess treatment I have always wanted.

After so many steps, he fell my back on his arms as he slightly leaned on me, he moved close to me, so close that I could feel his breath articulating with mine.

Without seeking permission or anything, he placed his lips on mine and hissed me, I didn't hesitate to let it happen because I was already craving his touch so much that it hurt.

The kiss continued for minutes as it got deeper and deeper with every collision. I couldn't have enough of him to be sincere but I had to compose myself back in order.

So suddenly, I removed my lips from his as I stood away from him acting in shock, I feigned my knowledge of what was happening, so I voiced out, "Dante, what did we just do,"

"We kissed," he responded firmly.

"See, I apologize if you didn't appreciate it, I promise it won't happen ever again, I know you just starting to trust me and we are starting on a new note, I got carried away by your charms," he continued."

"I.....," He uttered, catching his breath, "I would not lie to you, your beauty and character keep draining the guts out of me and I want to say I have loved you from the moment I saw you," he confessed to me.

I didn't want to make a move, so I stood still and like a breeze, he rushed to me and kissed me passionately once more, this time it was more than just a kiss, it was a deep kiss that led to him finding his way down to my waist.

With this happening, I kept having doubts within me I'd I should make out with him or not because I thought of my mother.

But the moment, he carried me up against him, my brain settings went loose, as I didn't have the right mindset to think straight, so within me I uttered fuck it, just fuck me already.

So, I gave myself totally to him and whispered into his ears as I said, "Fuck me in my room,"

Swiftly, he switched positions as he cradled me up into his arms and carried me into my room as I instructed.

I know you all would think, she is a whore, yeah, I don't care, getting fucked by Dante Blaze is my only goal tonight, and enjoying it is a must so why not.

Afterward, we reached my room, and gently, he laid me on my bed.

He began caressing me with a tiny tease forming a circle on my thighs.

I feel so good and horny that I couldn't wait to be fucked so badly by him.

I rubbed his broad chest with my hand so slowly but steadily that I couldn't get enough of his chest.

Then he suddenly flipped me on my knees and he smacked me on my butt, it felt so good as I felt even more horny than before.

He took off my clothes swiftly as he did him, he reached for my lips, and kissing them was his sport.

Then he dipped his first two fingers into my pussy, carefully and in style and he began thrusting in slowly. 

With his hands still in my pussy, he moved his hands to my breasts fumbling them into his hands like it was his favorite thing in the world.

I couldn't help myself but moan so loudly, but he got quite offended by it, I would say, as he stretched out his hands by his side and held on to a cloth.

He wrapped it around my mouth muting me from echoing out my moans.

I tried so hard to let loose of my mouth but that fingering was so hot that I couldn't stop juicing out.

Then suddenly, he stopped as he began using his man - strokes to slap the face of my pussy.

He did it for a while and I couldn't take it any as I continued juicing out a lot.

I felt so tortured but I want him so bad still, having my way in holding his d in my hands, I instantly slipped it into my pussy.

Trust me, it was solace in disguise, I couldn't get enough of the sudden satisfaction I received.

Then I placed my hands on my back, indicating him to tie my hands.

Understanding the assignment, he took out his belt and locked both of my hands into it with his d still intact in my pussy.

Then he began stroking so hard, that I could hear his moans.

His moans were the sexiest I have heard all my life, I just wanted him to keep the moans sounding in my ears.

He thrust harder and harder by the minute to the point where I had multiple cums.

I couldn't have enough of him because he fucked me in a sex style I have always wanted to enjoy all my life.

I kept my eyes on him despite being in a child-pose position, his eye color was the most beautiful at that moment.

And I wouldn't lie, at that moment I wished to carry his child one day. 

Several minutes later, he finally released his semen inside of me and threw himself on the bed as he lay in a weak state panting heavily with his sweat mixed with mine all over him.

I felt so lightened up, as I stretched out my body completely with a sudden satisfaction on my face, I moved closer to him, and as he pulled my lips closer to his and kissed me, he returned to his relaxed posture.

It seemed to me like I was in my earthly paradise, and I wished it could stay this way but who am I kidding, he would probably forget our intimacy in a month.

Thinking of this, I rested my head on his chest, finding peace in him and in a few seconds, we both fell asleep, releasing the stress out of our body system.