ABBIOCCO:

The drowsiness experienced after eating a big meal.

Contemplating whether I should visit Valerius or not, I sat down in my room and read the book Valerius gave to me. The only thing was that I couldn't focus. Each line I read, I would instantly forget what it said. The context of the book just wouldn't seep through my head.

I placed the book down on my bed and got up. I walked downstairs, passing the two childhood lovers in the hallway. Reaching towards the office door, I stopped for moment to rethink my decision but then opened the door without thinking back on it.

The musky scent of the room welcomed me. Valerius sat comfortably on his leather chair staring down at the laptop in front of him, with his glasses perched on his nose. It was exactly how I dreamt of it. Valerius averted his eyes away from the screen in front and looked at me with a grin.

"Mm are you here to make your dream reality, tigre." He teased, his eyes returned back to the screen and resumed back to his typing.

"No, I'm here to remind you that you don't decide what I can and can't do and where I can or can't go." I walked over to his desk and stopped right in front of it. Valerius laughed and shook his head. He had the audacity to just laugh.

"Oh, dolce, what have I done now for you to accuse me for such a thing? "He said, acting all sweet and innocent. Valerius closed his laptop and set it to one side as he interlocked his fingers with each other.

"Quit acting like you don't know anything. You know what you did!" I exclaimed.

"Mind explaining, you see I have a very bad memory." Valerius was finding humour out of this and this is what exactly began to piss me off.

"You told Abella and Papa that I'm not going to the ball and I'd like to know the reason why I can't?" Valerius got up and headed over to the bar next to him. Valerius took out a clean crystal glass and put three ice cubes in it.

"Actually, I only told Dante to tell Abella so she probably told Theo. Carry on..." He said, pouring his whiskey in.

"That's not the point. The point is that you have no right to decide whether I go somewhere or not." Before Valerius could take a sip of his drink, I snatched it out of his hand and placed it on the table. The sound of the glass meeting the varnished table echoed.

"Well ever since you have been staying here and since our parents are away, Theo and your brother, Alexandre, gave me the responsibility to look after you. So I do have the right." Valerius reached for his drink, but I quickly pushed it further away from his reach.

"So what, did you ask me?" I argued.

"Shira, that place is dangerous, they could auction you and you wouldn't even know it. So you're not going and that's final." Valerius walked away and sat back down on his chair.

"Oh and you can go, but I can't." At this point I couldn't deal with his shit.

"Yes. Is that a problem?" He smirked.

"Valerius, I'm going and you're not going to do anything about it." I stated. I was about to leave until Valerius's hand gripped on to my wrist pulling me down on his lap.

"You're so stubborn. Why don't you listen to me?" Valerius's breath fanned over my neck. Goosebumps were now coating my skin as Valerius hand rested on my thigh.

"Valerius, let go of me." I tried to get off of his lap but he pulled me back down. Both of my arms were secured behind my back by one of his firm hand. "Never, tigre." He growled in my ear. His other hand travelled along my thigh as he kissed the side of my neck. "Should we fulfil your dream, dolce." He muttered. I bit my lip as his hand crawled up my inner thigh.

"Valerius I-" I was interrupted as Valerius placed his index finger over my lips. "Sh, neonata, let me please you." He whispered as his breath fanned along my neck. I kept quiet as he placed me on his desk just like he did in my dream.

Our faces were so close together that the breathe we shared was one. His lips came on to mine, the delicate felt like touch of his lips smudged against mine. I moved to the rhythm, following each and every move he made. I pulled Valerius closer as his addicting flavour of apple whiskey coated my tongue.

Valerius pulled away and travelled his kisses to my exposed neck, sucking and nipping at the same tempo. My panties where already soaked from the unique kiss we shared. Valerius attack on my neck stopped as he pushed my legs up on to the wooden desk. He sat back on his leather chair again and pulled himself close to my closed legs

Valerius pushed my legs apart to come eye to eye with my panty covered region. "Don't hide from me, mia cara." He said, kissing my thighs then moving to my inner thighs. He kissed both sides, making sure to linger his kiss longer. The kiss felt as if it had tattooed my skin as it tingled.

Blowing on to my pussy, I felt it become cold as I knew I was wet. "You're wet and this time the shower didn't do it, cara." He chuckled before he placed a kiss on top of my covered pussy. I moaned at the feeling of his plump lips on me.

A rip echoed in the room as Valerius tore my baby blue lace panties off of me. I huffed in disappointment but that was instantly replaced by a small moan as Valerius licked up the slit. "Cazzo, you taste so fucking good." I moaned at the feeling of his wet tongue gliding effortlessly over my pussy.

Valerius moved up my slit to my throbbing nub, circling his tongue over it. My back arched as an unfamiliar knot formed at the pit of my stomach. "So responsive." Valerius pulled my lower lips apart, to lick the hidden nub. I was moaning and withering on his desk like a worm.

I bucked my hips as he thrusted his tongue in my virgin hole while he brought two fingers to rub my bundle of nerves. "Ah Valerius, please." I begged at God knows what. Valerius swirled his tongue inside of me and licked the juices that seeped out of my opening.

Valerius stood up and towered over me. We both looked at each other with lustful eyes. Noticing how his lips were so rosy and plump, I slammed my lips on him. The taste of me on his tongue mixed with the addictive whiskey made a liquor that was indescribable.

Valerius's fingers still glided over my nub until two made its way inside of my tight wall, I hissed at the pain. "I'm sorry, mia cara." Valerius began to move his fingers out of me but the pleasure replaced the pain. I prevented his fingers from coming out as I placed my hand over his. "Please, Valerius." I pleaded.

I moaned as he pushed his fingers inside a bit more. "You're so tight, tesoro." I pulled his face close as he pumped his fingers inside of me. Valerius pulled me into a kiss. The unusual feeling in my stomach made me clench around Valerius's finger. "V-Valerius I'm close." I moaned, grabbing his shoulder.

"Cum, cara, moan my name." He growled. Valerius's fingers curled up inside of me, hitting my g-spot. "Valerius! Ahh!" I moaned his name as the euphoric feeling ripple through me. Valerius pulled me into a passionate kiss while his fingers were still inside of me.

Pulling away Valerius pulled his fingers out of me, I winced at the pain but Valerius kissed my lips as he noticed my pain. He brought his fingers up and sucked on them. "So sweet." He winked and went over to the bar and dampened a cloth, I looked at him confused. Valerius pecked my lips and wiped my lower regions clean.

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An attractive thing on a guy/girl?

On a guy I'd say their hands.