True Love
(Book 4) – Chapter 157

-Are you ready then?

-Since I knew I was in love with you. He smiles, caressing her cheek.

Peter brought his p***s to his lover’s cavity, slowly entering her… from Valery’s expression he knew it was hurting. But he had to endure it, though. Maybe it was too big for her at all.

He was continuing his task, when he felt it. That peerless barrier, she pushed a little harder until it gave way. To which she gave a little yelp at the invasion.

-Are you all right?

-Keep going, don’t stop.

Slowly he moved into her tight interior. Everything was so tight, it was making him so hard in that tiny passage. In fact, it was tormenting him. The tighter it was the more pleasurable. But he was a man, he would make her come and give Valery pleasure. It was his first time, and he wasn’t about to let her not enjoy it.

-By the gods Valery, you are driving me crazy.

-And you’re driving me… yesssss…” the young woman cried out, arching up as she felt her body shudder as a strong sensation built up in her lower belly.

With each thrust she received, the sensation of pleasure increased. Filling her completely, the pain was gone, only the effect of pleasure spreading throughout her body.

And that’s when she felt herself bursting into a thousand pieces in the arms of the man she loved. The best feeling in life, making love to the person you love. That was what she wanted, to be with Peter. To feel him inside her, to fill her completely. For her there was no other man, she intended to defend her love above anyone else.

Seconds later the young woman felt her beloved’s p***s tighten inside her. The grip also became tighter, feeling her h**s being subdued by strong fingers. Peter unloaded all his essence inside her, instantly collapsing on top of her.

Exhausted, sweaty… his whole body glistened from the thin layer of sweat that covered him. His breathing was agitated, and he was unintentionally leaving all his weight on Valery’s. He let his weight rest on his elbows. He let his weight rest on his elbows and that’s when he caught his girl’s face. Her flushed cheeks were a poem on her face.

-Did I hurt you? he whispered close to her lips.

-I loved that, you’re such a stud.

-Don’t say that. He tells her seriously, he wasn’t the same as he was 20 years ago.

-Why? You think you’re too old for this?

-It’s not that, it’s just that… Valery, I’m not a boy. Maybe I…

-Shh… believe me, you were fantastic. She smiles. -I don’t have to look for anything else, because you have everything I want.

-Do you know who you’re messing with?

-With a very sensual and passionate man. The girl bites her own lips. -I love you, and I love you. -Do you love me?

-I love you Valery. He says staring at her.

-That’s enough for me.

The couple closes the space between their lips. As they came into contact, it was as if all their senses resumed. Getting excited again and warming up their bodies…

-You’re a f*****g bastard! Bang, a punch right in the face came from Antoni’s hand.

-Dad, no!” shouted Valery taking Peter in his arms.

Get away from him, right now. Her father pointed his finger at her.

-NO! I love him. I couldn’t force myself to stay away from him, I’m of age now dad.

What the f**k are you talking about? He could be your f*****g dad. He says with his hands up in the air. -And I remind you that you still live in this house.

-I don’t care how old he is. I love him, and you can’t stop me. And don’t worry, I’ll be out of here very soon.

-Calm down, Antoni. Peter held his bleeding nose. -Things don’t have to be like this.

-You shut up, I’ll kill you. I told you, I told you to stay away from her. And that’s the first thing you did. And by the way you disgrace her.

Yes, he deserved that blow, last night he had made love to his daughter to the point of exhaustion and in his own bachelor’s house and she didn’t complain. And to top it all off, they arrived together that morning. What was he thinking? So much for her getting punched in the face and not shot in the head.

-Listen to me… -He says to her.

-Peter, are you in love with my daughter? Asked an Andromeda who was keeping herself at bay from everything.

-Yes. -She said at last. -I always have been. His best friend smiled warmly at him.

This is crazy, I told you when she was a baby not to mess with her, and that’s the first thing you did. shouted the obfuscated father again.

Ya Antoni! Valery feels the same way about him. We can’t do anything else, besides we already know Peter. She’ll be in good hands after all.

-ANDROMEDA, DON’T INTERFERE, DON’T DEFEND HIM.

She’s my daughter and I defend her love. Peter is not bad, he’s a good man. He’s a much better man than any kid in college.

-That’s the problem, he’ll meet a lot of guys at university. To choose from. And younger. This last I whisper.

-I love dad, and I want to be with him. I’m not interested in anyone else, and like it or not I want to marry Peter.

-Are you sure? Peter asks with a plug in his nose. -Your dad is right, I’m not a boy anymore. I’m much older than you. When you get out, and see the world, you’ll see things differently. I don’t want you to get caught up in just one perfume.

-I just want you. She said firmly, looking him in the eyes.

-Thank heaven! exclaimed the man releasing the air.

The couple kissed in the presence of Valery’s parents, not caring that he might get punched again. This woman was born to be for him, and no one else. He would fight for her, until the last day of his life.

-I assume you’re planning to get married… it’s the least you can do. Antoni tells them, interrupting the k**s.

-We’ll do it. Peter says. -I’ll marry her.

-The sooner the better. Sentences the Greek to leave the room.

Andromeda watches her husband leave, he was so furious. She knew he would get into trouble as soon as they were alone. She didn’t support him, rather she supported her daughter. But it was the least she could do. She was sure that if she didn’t Valery would run away with Peter. The girl had been in love for a long time.

And his best friend wasn’t far from it either… he would support her, but if Peter made his daughter suffer he would cut her balls off. She wasn’t going to care that he was her best friend. When it came to his little girls, he would do anything he could.

-I give them my blessing, I hope their relationship is strong and they endure life’s obstacles.

Andromeda stands up, smiles at them and leaves in search of her husband. It would be her turn to give him a heavy dose of love to appease his anger. Perhaps many nights of doses, because the discomfort she feels won’t just go away.

-After all, I think everything went more or less well. Peter comments once he’s alone with his girl.

-What are you talking about? Dad broke your nose.

-But it was worth it, you’re worth it.

-Oh, Peter! The black-haired girl gasps. -I’m getting hot again. We should leave, and go back to my father’s house.

-I don’t think it’s wise for us to run away, precious. I really don’t want another punch in the face. He smiles.

-That won’t happen.

The young woman stands up, a mischievous smile on her lips… she takes her fiancé’s hand, helping him to his feet. Peter hesitantly complies, and allows himself to be led by her.

-I want you to show me a lot of things I don’t know.