Santo Domingo. Dominican Republic.
Lydia spread her legs wide, inviting Vin. He didn’t think twice and in one fast move, he climbed onto the bed and grabbing Lydia’s hips, he pulled her to him. Lydia laughed hard as she pressed herself to him, rubbing her sex against Vin’s cock. Grinning, Vin slammed into her, muffling her scream with his lips. He went still for a couple of seconds and then started to thrust into Lydia’s core with all his might.
Lydia was moaning and screaming her pleasure as Vin increased the speed and force of his thrusts, slamming again and again into her tight walls, feeling how she was moving her hips to meet his powerful moves.
Vin was determined to fuck this chick like there was no tomorrow, but somehow his brain had other plans. Without consent, a vision of Luna’s body covered in a thin veil of sweat popped inside his mind.
Vin blinked furiously, focusing his gaze on the girl’s face underneath him, but that wasn’t helping. Suddenly, Vin realized how much this girl looked like Luna and all of a sudden, his cock hardened even more.
Vin grinned devilishly; at the end he could fuck her, pretending the girl was Luna. Maybe not the wisest decision, but who cares? He had wanted to be with Luna since that night and now he could do it again, even if it was just in his imagination. Vin couldn’t push aside the image of Luna’s dancing hips and her singing that damned song tonight.
“Yeah…babe…that’s it….” Vin hissed through clenched teeth against her ear as he continued fucking her as if his life depended on it.
Mimicking his thrusts back then, Vin grabbed the girl’s hips and pulled her to him, changing the angle of his thrusts. Lydia’s eyes opened wide as she felt how Vin moved backwards. Grabbing her ankles, he rested them onto his shoulders and bent his body. Lydia screamed in pleasure as she felt Vin buried so deep, she though he was going to come out through her throat.
“Oh, God….Vin….you’re the best….” Lydia said between moans. Vin laughed hard as he supported his weight on his arms.
Her voice did nothing for him, Luna’s voice was deep and almost hoarse, but he had only to shut her up, kissing her. So Vin bent his head, capturing the girl’s lips, silencing her. He then closed his eyes, ramming into her hot wet sex as he pictured Luna beneath him, moaning and panting. Vin groaned deeply as he thrust into her faster.
He was with Luna again. They were fucking each other on his desk, her breath coming out in short gasps, her lips slightly parted, her breasts and belly glistening with drops of perspiration. Feeling how her inner walls were clasping his member with her increasing orgasm, Vin let out a deep growl.
“That’s it, Luna….cum for me, sweetheart….” Vin muttered through clenched teeth as he shut his eyes. He heard Luna murmuring to go faster, to fuck her harder. So, Vin increased the rhythm, losing himself in his vision.
Lydia’s eyes were wide open and she looked at him.
Vin had his eyes closed and he was grinning like a loony. In his mind, Luna was moving her hips upwards, meeting his moves. Vin moaned loudly, feeling her clasping his member even tighter.
“Yeah…sweetheart, let yourself go, Luna, baby.” He murmured, still lost in his own fantasy.
Lydia was sure that Vin had mistaken her name.
“It’s Lydia….” She said breathlessly as she felt him fucking her like there was no tomorrow, some of his thrust were so violent that he was almost hurting her.
Vin locked eyes with her. “Huh?” was all he said, keeping the rhythm.
Lydia grabbed his forearms and swallowing hard she found her own voice. “I said that….my name is …is…Lydia, not….Luna,” she forced out trying to keep her concentration, feeling Vin’s cock twitching inside of her.
Vin chuckled at the girl’s words. “Whatever, babe…” He replied as he went still.
Lydia gasped and in two seconds, she felt Vin grabbing her hips and turning her over. With one hand, he stilled her in place as with the other he guided himself, slamming into her.
Lydia yelped as her inner muscles screamed in pain, allowing his member to accommodate. A heartbeat was all Vin gave her until he continued with his assault.
In his vision, Luna was moaning his name, begging him to go faster and faster.
Lydia was trying to match his thrusts, but Vin was like a man possessed, fucking her for dear life. Unable to keep up with him, Lydia felt her arms going weak and collapsed onto the mattress face down. The new angle buried Vin even deeper and he felt his orgasm rising fast.
Lydia was trembling and moaning unable to do anything else except to let him fuck her. Vin felt her walls contracting and he reached for her clit, rubbing it in circles.
“Yesss…Luna…cum…for…me….” He hissed, his words in time with his movements. Lydia’s face contorted as she screamed with her release. Vin grinned as he let himself go. “LUNA!!” Vin growled as he emptied himself, thrusting one final time with all his force, shivering with his release.
Blinking furiously, Vin got off the girl and rolled to one side. He then pulled the condom off and threw it directly into the basket that it was next to the bed. Taking a deep breath, Vin shut his eyes. His heart was beating fast, his breath ragged and his mind was still trying to return to the reality surrounding him.
Lydia looked at him as she relaxed herself, panting hard. She was now sure that Vin had been fucking another girl and not her. She kept silent for a few more seconds, and then she cleared her throat.
“Who’s Luna?” Lydia asked, rolling to her side, encircling his waist with her arm. Vin’s eyes snapped open as he looked at her.
“None of your business.” He retorted, climbing out of bed, heading directly to the bathroom. Lydia looked at him shocked as she sat on the mattress.
No way was she going to leave now. She never had been fucked like this and she wanted more of Vin Diesel’s cock. Lydia didn’t care if he called her by other name as long as she was the one enjoying it.
He had caught her off guard, but now she knew what to do and she wanted to show him what she had in her. But, at the same time, Lydia was curious too and she wanted to know who Luna was.
“Is she your girlfriend?” She asked as she followed him inside the bathroom.
Vin chuckled at Lydia’s words and, ignoring her question as well as her presence, he stepped into the shower.
Lydia frowned, disappointed, as she stared at him. Vin turned his head to look over his shoulder, adjusting the temperature of the water.
“Are you still here?” Vin asked her, his voice cold. Lydia’s brow went up and she moved forward.
“I thought you wanted a second round, Vin.” She said, smiling wickedly. Vin narrowed his eyes and turned his head.
“You know the way out,” was all he said, no trace of emotion in his deep sultry voice. Lydia gasped, as her eyes widened.
“Fuck you!” She retorted as she turned around and started to look for her clothes.
“I already did, bitch,” Vin murmured under his breath, chuckling at his own words as he stood under the stream of hot water, relaxing his muscles.
“You’re not the best, asshole,” he heard the girl said from the bedroom.
“Close the door on your way out!” He replied from the shower, closing his eyes.
A vision of Luna dancing at the club popped inside of his mind, and Vin felt himself getting hard again. Maybe he shouldn’t get rid of the girl so soon after all. He chuckled at his own thoughts and made a decision.
He needed to talk with Luna and fast. He wasn’t going to lose her. Vin wanted her with him and he was going to do whatever he needed to do in order to not let her leave his side.
Tonight Luna would probably have ended up with Roberto, fucking the shit out of Val’s cousin if it hadn’t been for the phone call, and maybe he didn’t deserve her, but Vin was determined to explore how much of the Luna he had seen tonight was the real one and how much was just a performance.
Vin shook his head slightly, returning his attention to the task at hand and realized he was stroking himself. Vin grinned widely and laughing silently he increased the speed, conjuring one more time a vision of Luna and himself together.
A moment later, Lydia opened the door of Vin’s bedroom and found a woman a few meters from her and she appeared to be lost in thought. Lydia looked at her up and down.
“And who are you?” Lydia asked her.
Luna blinked as she focused her attention on the girl in front of her. Trying her best to hide the shock, Luna looked at the girl from head to toe. This was a new one, not the girl who Vin had been waiting for the whole week. Funny, how much this girl looked like her.
“Vin’s bodyguards will show you the exit,” Luna said as she turned around, heading to her bedroom.
Lydia narrowed her eyes as she followed the woman with her gaze. Suddenly, Luna stopped dead in her tracks as slowly she turned her head. Grinning devilishly she spoke over her shoulder.
“I am Luna,” was all she said, winking and entered her bedroom, closing the door. Luna shook her head and went directly to her bathroom, undressing on her way.
“Lucky bitch.” Lydia muttered in disgust as she opened the door of the suite, slamming it closed after her.
Almost immediately, a bodyguard escorted Lydia to the main entrance of the resort and after he had made sure that she got in a taxi, the man returned to the villa and continued with his task.
Val took a ragged breath and made himself comfortable between Renee’s legs, and then slowly, he positioned himself. His dark brown eyes rose to hers and he held her gaze as he slowly pressed inside, sliding into her.
Renee held her breath as she cupped his face in her hands, staring in his eyes. She needed to see everything he was showing through his intense gaze as he leisurely filled her.
“Valentino,” Renee whispered as he went still, his body as deep inside hers as it could be. After a moment, he stroked out and then back in, causing Renee to moan as her hands moved to his broad shoulders, clenching at the strong muscles there.
“Abrázame fuerte, princesa. Esta noche te necesito mas que nunca, mi amor.” (Hold me tight, princess. Tonight I need you more than ever before, my love.) Val whispered. Renee shuddered at his words, pulling him to her, matching his passion.
“I’m right here with you, my sexy hot latino,” Renee said as she lifted her head, her lips capturing his, her arms pulling him close.
“Me dejas sin aliento, Renee,” (You take my breath away.) he whispered, feeling her arch underneath him, pressing her hips up. Renee gasped softly, arching again as she moaned his name. Val felt her legs moving higher on his hips, her thighs spreading as he pressed himself inside, feeling her wet muscles clenching his member.
“Yes…,” She let out a soft mewl of pleasure and he leaned down, kissing her neck.
“Who do you belong to, mi diosa?” he whispered in her ear.
“Valentino,” she gasped softly.
Val wanted to show her how in love with her he was, and for that he had to get her closer, to have her so close that she was a part of his body as much as she was already part of his heart and soul.
His life was never going to be again as it was before she came. Val had finally found a woman who would be the mother of his kids and Valentino Morales wanted a lot of them.
Sliding a hand under her bottom, he put the other against the centre of her back and raised straight up, settling Renee against him as he knelt on the bed.
“Mas cerca, corazón.” (Get closer to me, sweetheart.) he groaned. “Te necesito mas cerca, princesa.” (I need you closer, princess.)
Renee laughed as he crushed her to him, burying his face in her sandy hair, rocking slowly, nipping her neck gently. She tilted her head, nuzzling his cheek, whispering his name. Val shuddered at the sound of his name in her soft voice and slid his hands up her back, curling them around her shoulders. In response, Renee wrapped her legs tighter around his hips. A moan escaped Val’s lips as he pressed up, and then pulled back just to press up again. Renee gasped as her eyes half closed.
No matter how many times he heard her saying his name, no one would be able to say it the way Renee did. It was the passion and the fire she put in each and every syllable. His name never sounded so hot and sexy.
Valentino grinned as he rocked; knowing in advance that the move would press her clitoris against him.
Tonight everything seemed different and new. Each breath, each moan, each move seemed choreographed, but at the same time so unexpected. Renee’s hair was softer, her eyes brighter, her lips more sensual and her sex more hot and wet and tighter than ever.
Valentino moaned loudly thinking about his woman, soon his wife, and wondered if he was going insane with every second that passed with Renee in his arms.
He couldn’t have enough of her. Her laughter, her words, her jokes. Even when she was pissed off as hell, Val found himself unable to believe that he was that lucky. Silently, Val gave thanks to God because he had to have done something good in his life if he deserved a woman like Renee.
Valentino didn’t want to pull away from her body, but he needed to watch her, her face, her eyes, lost in the pleasure he was giving her.
“Déjame ver esos preciosos ojos, princesa…quiero perderme en ellos…mi amor….” (Let me see those beautiful eyes, princess….I want to lose myself in them…..my love.) Val whispered against her lips, brushing them.
Another moan escaped Renee’s parted lips and he kissed her, his lips capturing her lower lip, his tongue tracing it, wrapping around her own tongue. He rocked, pulling back just a little, then pressing home again. The sensation was dragging them both to an abyss of pleasure.
Renee was overwhelmed. No one had ever touched her, held her, spoken to her the way Val did. He gave her everything she needed, everything she had always dreamed of. He made her feel so special, so unique, so sexy and hot, so… loved.
“I love you so much, baby,” she kissed him, pressing her body against him, trying to get closer, as though she could get her body to somehow meld into his. “I can’t have enough of you, Val,” Renee whispered, brushing her lips against his skin. In response, Val tensed as he felt his heart jumping inside of his chest and put his lips to her ear.
“Tu eres todo lo que tengo, preciosa…..todo lo que necesito, mi sexy Renee…mi único y verdadero amor…” (You’re everything I’ve got, beautiful…everything I need, my sexy Renee…my one and true love.)
His words made her arch, pressing herself down onto him, driving him deeper inside her. His strong hands supported her and she found herself doing it again and again, little gasps of pleasure escaping her throat. His mouth caressed her neck as he rocked gently, meeting her thrusts.
“Eso es, corazón. Dámelo todo, enséñame cuanto me amas, princesa, deja a tu hombre amarte,” (That’s it, sweetheart. Give it all to me, show me how much you love me, princess, and let your man love you.) he whispered again, then his hips rocked and he met her thrusts – hard.
Val was thrusting, gentle at first, then harder and faster and stronger and Renee cried out, with every move he made.
“Eso es, pequeña, deja a tu Valentino hacerte el amor esta noche, mi amor.” (That’s it, baby, let your Valentino make love to you tonight, my love.) he murmured. “Renee, arch your back. Lean back, baby.”
She did it without thinking and the angle changed and when he stroked the next time, her body arched hard, her hips slamming down onto him, taking him deep, and her head went back.
“Oh, my God, baby….” Renee whispered breathlessly as she lost herself completely in another overwhelmingly amazing orgasm. Val threw his head back, his hips thrusting hard one final time and he held her against him, just feeling her.
He couldn’t move; he didn’t want to move. Renee was wrapped around him, her arms holding him tightly, her face buried at the place where his neck met his shoulder. She was shaking uncontrollably, tears of joy rolling unrestrained.
Val took a deep breath, loving the feel of her body pressed against his. He could stay like this forever.
She sighed as she laid her cheek on his shoulder and rested her head there. “I love you, Valentino.” He grinned, settling comfortably back on his heels and rested his cheek to hers.
“I love you, Renee.” Val whispered wondering if he would be able to be more happy and fortunate than tonight.
Luna took a deep breath as she closed her eyes, exhaling the air slowly. Feeling her muscles relaxing, she conjured a vision of Vin’s body. Her hands rested softly on her belly as she rubbed her skin, pretending that they were his hands stroking her.
A soft moan escaped her parted lips. His voice whispering her name. Luna opened her eyes, blinking and stepped out of the shower, drying herself. She then walked to the bed and collapsed onto the silk sheets. She made herself comfortable and closed her eyes.
Vin stepped out of the shower and dried himself. He couldn’t believe that his mind had conjured Luna’s body while he had been fucking that girl. Vin sighed hard as he wrapped the towel around his waist. He then went to the bedroom and, grabbing a Corona from the small fridge, Vin headed toward the salon of the suite.
He collapsed onto the big couch and sipped from the bottle while looking for the remote. Luna had to be about to come back and he needed to talk to her.
Luna’s hands slid over her breast as her breath quickened slightly. Vin’s lips were brushing her nipples, turning them into hard peaks. Moaning louder, Luna slid one hand slowly down her belly and continued on her path until she reached her soft curls.
Vin was about to sip from his beer when he froze in place, his eyes sliding in the direction of Luna’s bedroom. Vin swore he heard her moaning. Shaking his head, he left the beer and the remote on the small table and went to her door.
Hesitantly, Vin pressed his ear against the door, frowning slightly. He wasn’t sure anymore if it was his own imagination or not.
“Yesss….” Luna hissed in pleasure as her middle finger rubbed her clit gently, moaning his name.
Vin’s eyes widened as he sucked his lower lip. Slowly, he pushed the door open and went still, his heart doubled its beat in seconds at the vision in front of him.