"So, how was it? did you like it..." Lena swayed her hips slowly, in a round motion on his crotch, as if giving him a massage.
"I'm spent... how am I going to explain this..." Only now he realised, he had fucked three hundred eighty-three women... if Fayette knew this, his little brother would exist no more, and that's the luckiest outcome.
The moment she got to know that he made love to Csilla, the little girl she could even consider her daughter, perhaps his life will be forfeited.
"Ahn~ you don't need to worry, in this world you're ours, in that world you're theirs, simple as that." She took a bite on his shoulder like a vampire, taking some more of that golden essence.
"I don't think it will be that simple for her."
Placing a hand on his forehead, Valentine silently cursed himself, unaware that it was so difficult to stay loyal, Lena's lewd movements quickly moved him away from his thoughts, her circular motion driving him crazy.
