This is the extended version of the dream Valentina had in Anastasia's hotel room. It is filled with mature content. You may decide not to read it, it won't affect your understanding of the story. You can also decide to read and enjoy the spice. Note that, there will many more scenes like this one in future. Many more. Enjoy!
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VALENTINA
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Sharp tingles crossed through my veins at the feathery stroke on my heat, my back arching with pleasure. A thumb slithered through my wet folds and my toes curled, my heels digging against the edge of the hard table I was seated upon.
What was going on?
My breathing was fast and I could feel my chest rasing and falling at how ragged it was.
The feeling that consumed me was something I had never experienced before.
The sexual crave was mighty, a need that screamed to be satisfied.
Like it had been buried somewhere deep inside of me for so long that it had now decided to rare it's head, and consume my very being as punishment.
