|| VALENTINA's POV ||
" Have you ever tried car sex, Valentina?"
I blinked up at him in puzzlement. He looked hot in this suit and it was hard to ignore that intensive look. We were exactly in the middle of the road. Talking about car sex was ridiculous but however, Lorenzo King never failed to turn me on with his dirty words. Biting on my lower lips, I whispered back, rubbing on his thighs,
" No!! Would you like some experience, Mr.King?"
And then..His gaze darkened like the midnight owl who was craving for his prey. Though I would love to have a car sex, the doctor said that it was best for us to not have any sexual encounter for the next 3 months. I didn't want to ruin our moments by spilling the truth. I could help him in other ways to relieve him.
Receiving that lustful look from me, his last bit of resistance broke down. With a low growl, he ordered the chauffeur,
" Stop the car and get off! "
As if the chauffeur had predicted it already, he stopped within a short while and got out of the car to give us space. The moment was perfect. With the heavy raindrops hitting the windows, it was creating a moment for us.
Lorenzo slipped his arm around my waist, spanking once before speaking,
" You little temptress!! How would you like to get fucked Miss Valentina for turning me on?"
I stifled laughter, rubbing circles on his chest to tell him innocently,
" Doctor said, no sex for 3 months."
His face fell and it was funny to see how he looked like an abandoned puppy. Pulling my lips into a warm smile, I mumbled, kneeling down slowly,
" Don't be so sad, baby! I know how to cheer you up. After all, I am a stripper."
I brought myself between his legs, giving him an erotic look. His gaze darkened more than before. Unbuckling his belt, I pulled down the zipper to free his cock. It came out hardening. It made me wet to think about how I affected him so easily.
He breathed his words out when I held his length in my arms,
" You..you don't have to do this, Valentina.."
I whispered back, wanting him to know how much I enjoyed pleasuring him,
" But I want to.."
I gripped the base of his grith, brought it over to my mouth and awkwardly tried to fit into the tight hollow of my mouth. Lorenzo let out a hiss, his head pressing against the thick windows. Unsure about how to swallow, it popped out of my mouth.
His gaze darkened slightly. After a short moment, I took him into my mouth again, swallowing him whole until his grith was hitting at the back of my throat. My head began to pop up. His breathing turned audible and he muttered some incoherent curses. I liked that I was in control.
He hissed his words out, parting his lips open to mutter breathlessly,
" Don't stop..Val... Don't stop.."
I began to pump him more. With every moment passed, I increased my pace, taking him into my throat again and again until I gagged. In a few seconds, he shot a row of healthy cum in my mouth. I gulped them down with pride to see his gaze lightning. Pulling me up by my arms, he pressed me down on his lap and kissed me hard while rumbling,
" You are my life, Valentina."
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" Mam! You are being abnormally rude! Please go the fuck away if you have no intentions to buy."
I was surprised to hear an argument as soon as I reached the store, the following day. One of my staff had just spilled out the curse, the moment I stepped into the store. They had begun to treat me well after Lorenzo made another appearance last night.
As a bunch of staff circulated a lady, I dashed towards the way, marching,
" What's going on here?"
The crowd dispersed and I saw a middle aged woman, carrying a lot of bags which belonged to our store. She didn't wear a very expensive dress. It was a shabby one, plainly designed. But to my utmost surprise, she had actually bought a ridiculous amount of dresses from our store.
The staff all went to one side and one of them told me with an annoyed look,
" Madam! This lady customer has been changing her dress for the last one hour again and again yet she couldn't find the exact dresses for her to buy. We all were restless behind her."
I observed the lady who looked like coming from a modest background. Most of our dresses were highly expensive, only suited to the prominent family figures or celebrities. Judging by her appearance, she didn't seem like coming from a big, rich family.
I tried to form a soft conversation, approaching the lady who kept staring at my face,
" Aunty! Do you have any problem with the dress? May I help you in choosing?"
The lady came back to her senses. Flashing me back a nervous smile, I replied shortly,
" I.. sorry..I never bought anything before alone. It was my first shopping trip and I had a hard time choosing."
I felt pity towards her, assuming that she had never had such a privilege to buy from this high class store probably. Giving her a warm smile, I volunteered,
" Don't worry! I will help you out!"
Shifting my attention back at the staff, I warned her for the last time,
" No matter what the customer does, you should never curse her at any cost. Get it? Now apologize to her! "
The staff girl listened, left after giving her a short bow of apology. I guided her into the store. After a small chat, I heard that she was actually here to buy something for her daughter-in-law.
What a sweet mother-in-law? I wish that I had such a loving mother in my life but sadly..
I chose the latest outfit after getting a brief description of her daughter-in-law's choice. Around 20 minutes, she seemed satisfied with all the outfits. The lady offered with a kind smile, following me out of the store,
" You helped me a lot today, child. Can we have coffee together? You know what I feel like I have known you for many years."
I couldn't ignore her polite request. Nodding, I led her to the cafeteria, next to our store,
" Sure! I will love that. I am glad that you enjoyed shopping in my store."
After settling on the table, we ordered two coffees and started to have a friendly chat. She asked with a small loving smile,
" So, Valentina! What about your parents? Do they live in this City? They must be very proud to have a hard working daughter like you. Look at you! You are studying and working at the same time."
I returned a sadistic smile, sighing before taking a sip from the coffee,
" They are dead already. To be honest, I have no one to rely on in this world."
Her expression softened, giving a soft squeeze in my hands. She also shared her sorrow, exhaling heavily,
" I am so sorry! Actually, I also lost my daughter after she was born in the hospital. When I saw how kind you were, I just had a wishful thinking that my daughter would have been at your age if she was still with me."
Before I could ask her what happened to her daughter, distance cars honking snatched our attention to the road. Getting up on her feet, she told me hurriedly before leaving,
" I have to leave now, Valentina. It was nice meeting you and also I will come again to shop."
I watched how she rushed out of the cafeteria. My jaw dropped in shock when she went to get into a Lamborghini.
Who the fuck was she?