Aiden looked down at Valerina, who was leaned on his chest after their intense Face Off 69. She was breathless, her massive breasts rising and falling, her face flushed and lips swollen from taking him deep. He leaned in close and spoke softly.
"Your ass is left, Valerina."
She looked up at him from where she lay against his chest, golden eyes wide and shy. Her voice came out small and hesitant.
"But… I have never… No one ever…"
Aiden grinned, his hand gently stroking her hair.
"That's even better. Your asshole is mine, always. From beginning to end."
Valerina whimpered softly, her cheeks burning.
"But… it's dirty down there."
Aiden leaned down and kissed her cheek tenderly.
"It's alright. Nothing about you is dirty."
She bit her lip, still nervous but trusting him completely.
"Please be gentle with me."
He smiled and reached over to the bedside table, picking up a glass of water. He brought it to her lips.
"Drink up. You'll need it."
