(KRYSTAL'S POV)
Laying on my bed and watching my favorite show on my tablet isn't enough to get Valentino out of my head.
I try hard to focus on the characters on the screen, but my mind keeps drifting, going back to his bedroom. The way his silk sheets were soft and cool against my bare ass, the heavy weight of Valentino pinning me down. The memory's so sharp I can almost feel it. The way his dark eyes locked onto mine, hungry and possessive, just before he drove his dick into me.
A shiver crawls down my spine as I remember the sensation of his thick cock, stretching me wide open and filling me up. The way my tits bounced with every one of his brutal thrusts.
I can hear his rough voice even now in my head. "You like that, you little slut? You like taking my fucking cock?"
"Yes," I moan to the empty room.
The tablet beside me is still playing in the background, the dialogue's now meaningless buzz.
