VAL’S POV “Tell me you don’t want this,” he whispered, his voice a low growl, his fingers dragging slowly up my thigh until my breath hitched. I should’ve pushed him away, but my body was a frigging Judas, trembling as his palm pressed higher. My lips parted, but no words came out. Just a shaky exhale as he slid his thumb against the lace of my underwear. “God, Valeria…” he murmured, his forehead pressing against mine. “You drive me fucking insane.” I didn’t spare a minute, I clutched at his shirt, pulling him closer, desperate for more. “Say my name,” he demanded against my lips. “Matteo…” I whimpered. His answering groan tore straight through me, and the next thing I knew, his hand shoved my underwear aside. He dipped a finger into me slowly, as if he wanted me to beg for more, and damn did it work! I shamelessly clung to him, gasping. Every nerve lit alive as he worked me with slow, deliberate strokes that made my head spin. “You’re mine,” he rasped, kissing down my neck, b
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