ARANCIONE:

The colour orange.

V A L E R I U S ' S P O V :

"Theo." I greeted, closing the main door behind me. "You wanted to speak with me?" Knowing how quick time went by and that it had only been a month since Shira and I announced we are one, I realised Theo has become worried.

"Yes," He sighed, "Look, Valerius, I told you before and I know you won't do anything to hurt Shira but she means the world to me," Theo said, placing a hand on my shoulder. "I just hope that things won't go too quick and that something will end up breaking her. I don't wish to see my daughter in pain again." He continued, a glass film coating his eyes.

It was totally understandable that Theo was looking out for his daughter, now that I'm going to be a father, I am understanding his pain than I would have before. "I understand, but I can assure you that I am never going to leave Shira, I love her," I replied truthfully.

"I promised her that I will always be therefore her no matter what, and now I promise that I will support her and my child. Theo, they are my world now, I wouldn't give them up for anything else." A world with Shira and my child is a place of pure paradise.

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Shira said her goodbyes to her family and we left. I haven't told Shira we are not going to my place, but instead, to our new home together which is a fair distance from our parents but close to the beach, where we shared our first passionate kiss. Shira decided to play a game of two truths and a lie to keep us both entertained.

"Ok, I'll start! So, I have two tattoos, I love the colour green and my middle name is Adrianna. Guess which one is the lie." Feeling a bit too confident at the 'easy' question, I quickly replied. "Well, you don't have two tattoos, you only have a rose on that cute ass of yours." I winked.

"Nope!" Shira laughed, her cheeks turning slightly red, "What! When did you get another tattoo?" I questioned, surprised. "Obviously, when I stayed at home and I wanted to get another." Shira smiled as she slumped back into her seat.

"Can I see it?" I asked, my curiosity taking over my sanity as I wondered where on her sexy body did she hide it from me. "Maybe when you take my clothes off." Smirking, Shira leaned over the aisle, stretching her seatbelt, giving me a perfect view of her cleavage.

"Shira," I warned, "Come any closer and I will stop the car right here and fuck you," I spoke with a stern tone, my hands gripped on to the steering wheel so hard my knuckles begged to come out. "Valerius, you are all for the bark and never the bite." She whispered, sensually nipping my neck.

"I will play another round," Shira stated, moving back to her seat, undoing her seatbelt and facing towards me with her back against the door. "I am very wet," She said seductively, catching me off guard. "I am going to strip and I have no panties on." Shira bit her lip, toying with the hem of her low cut t-shirt.

My cock was throbbing in my pants and it was getting hard for me to keep an eye on the road. "Want me to tell you a secret," Shira's hand cupped her breasts before pulling it over her head. "Shira, what are you doing?" Shocked, I smirked at her lacy navy blue bra, not bothering to cover her up since the windows were tinted.

"Sh, Val." Pressing a finger to my lips, Shira pulled her pants down and chucked her clothes on the back seat. The space between me and the steering wheel had closed up as she straddled me, immediately, I parked the car in an isolated area surrounded by fields. "What's the secret, amore." I smirked, kissing her jaw.

"None of them were a lie." Shira bit her lip before I groaned and claimed her lips. "Remember when I didn't win when racing you," She paused, I didn't know where she was going with this but I nodded. "You said, I would win next time but," She paused again, her fingers opening the buttons of my shirt while her body rocked against my pulsing cock.

"I would win riding something else." Her breath fanned my neck and she dotted kisses around my neck to my jaw. Yes, I remembered and now thinking about it, she was on the race to hell and this time I'm letting her win.

"Victory is all yours, amore." I winked, sitting back into my chair spreading my legs slightly open. "Ride me, Shira." My hands travelled up her sides to the middle of her bra, where I snapped it down the middle.

Shira tutted and got in between my legs, "Shira, you don't-" Shira shushed me again, "Val, you do all of the work, let me lead." She pleaded, her doe eyes holding an intense glare of lust. Unbuckling my pants, Shira pulled them down and threw all of the clothes at the back, with hers.

Looking up at me, Shira smiled wickedly before licking my hard cock. Fuck, she looked like satan in human form and I would sin and go to hell to have her pretty mouth wrapped around my cock. Shira held my cock with her small hand and slapped it against her flat tongue before enveloping my cock with her warm mouth.

"Fuck!" I cursed when she sucked extra hard on the tip, making me edge close to my release. Shira bobbed her head up and down my rod, coating it with her saliva. Throwing my head back, I placed my hand on the back of her head, pulling her hair from her face.

She looked so sexy with her mouth stuffed with my cock, it was a sight that made my release come quicker. Shira pulled away and stroked my cock with her hand, twisting and jerking it in a rhythmic motion. "Ah, fuck!" I moaned as she flicked her tongue on the underside of my tip.

My breathing hitched as my release spouted and quickly Shira covered my erupting cock with her mouth. Spurts of my cum seeped out of Shira's mouth but she didn't stop sucking me until I was dried. Shira pulled herself away and licked her lips and wiped the side of her lip with a smirk. "Cazzo, where did you learn how to do that?" I said surprised, my breathing recovering.

"Mm, that's a secret," Shira whispered, giggling before I pulled her on my lap and kissed her, my hand wrapped itself around her throat and I began to make my way to her perky breasts. Flicking my tongue on her erected nub, my other hand toyed with the other. Pinching and twisting it between my index and thumb.

"It won't hurt the baby, right?" I asked, kissing the valley of her breast. "No." The moans she elicited made my cock rejuvenate, her slick pussy rubbed along my cock, coating it with her juices. Her soft hand travelled between us and guided my cock to her tight opening.

Teasing me, she rubbed my member circle her clit before she placed it to her opening and lowered herself down on my aching rod.

"Mm, Valerius," Shira moaned, her body erotically riding up and down on my cock. Pulling away from her nipple, I forced her face down to look at me before I thrust my hips upwards harder. "Ah, yes, fuck me hard!" Shira's tone became sultry and desperate, "Beg!" I exclaimed, choking her not hard but exactly how she liked to be choked.

"Pretty please," Shira chuckled, my hand left her throat and as she bounced on my cock, I spanked both of her ass cheeks, eliciting sounds of pleasure. Her warm tight opening gripped on to my cock, signalling her release. My thumb quickly moved to her bundle of nerves, where I rubbed it fast.

"Valerius, I'm going to cum." Shira's movement began to slow down, so I leaned forward and kissed her deeply before thrusting my hips upwards. Her pussy clenched around me, making a moan escape my lips. "Cum!" Shira's body shuddered and her head was thrown back in pleasure, giving me access to her bare neck.

Shira shuffled and turned around, pulling her hair to the side. Her once bare back was now tattoed with a burning ace card with my name arising as smoke from the fire as the word 'morte' was labelled at the top of the fine art. "Fuck, Shira!" I exclaimed in surprise. "Do you like it?"

Grabbing her waist, I hoisted her up against my chest and placed my cock into her. "Mm, I fucking love it." Each time, I thrusted into her felt like ecstasy and I loved every second of it. "They are exactly like my tattoos," I said, showing the burning ace card on my arm, Shira moaned as my other hand rubbed her clit sensually.

"I loved them the most," Shira said, before bringing my tatted finger to her mouth and sucking on the index and middle like she sucked on my cock earlier. "Such a naughty girl," I smirked, nipping her neck and groping her breast, rubbing my finger over her hard nub.

"Only for you, Papi." She moaned out, groaning, I thrusted upwards faster, encouraging her release. Once again her pussy tightened and her mouth formed an O shape as she welcomed her orgasm. Shaking legs. Unsteady breathing. Sweaty body. This is what we craved from one another. Love and passion.

My cock spurted its release within her walls, growing I cuffed her ear tamely. "Mm, I'm so tired," Shira whispered, making me release a chuckle. "What's wrong?" Shira asked, her body twisting around, laying on top of me.

Pushing a strand of her hair away from her face, I kissed her forehead. "Aww, amore, that's just a trailer," I tutted with a playful smirk, "I will show you the real thing, soon."

Hello, my loves, I hope you enjoyed this chapter. If you did, let me know your thoughts. Anyways, I hope you have a wonderful day or a good night's sleep.

Just a disclaimer: there will be heavy smut in the upcoming chapters.

I'll leave you to think about what might happen.