Chapter 4

He dragged Valery's body into his well-appointed apartment, which she noticed in seconds. So why the hell was she making such a fuss? She wondered.

Without looking, Hector held her by the waist and led her to what appeared to be his bedroom. Her nerves were racing at full speed.

He kissed her in a way that made her melt completely. It wasn't just a brush of the lips; it was a real kiss in every sense of the word.

He invaded her mouth with his experienced tongue, and Valery had no choice but to surrender to the desire to explore her body in new ways. The way he possessed her was exciting and sensual.

After all the time she had spent celibate, her flesh was weak.

Hector carried her to the bed and laid her down while falling on top of her. She could feel her neighbor's hard, firm erection against her belly. It didn't take long for her to appreciate his hands sliding gently across her skin as if they were a pair of feathers.

His touch was so soft and delicious that it made the hairs on her body stand on end. He slowly pulled up her tank top, revealing her voluptuous breasts.

He took them, caressed them, kissed them, and even dared to bite them. She could feel light sucks delivered with great care, causing her to moan with pleasure—something she had forgotten.

"Haaa!" she gasped, parting her lips and closing her eyes.

Valery instinctively arched her back to give him better access to her breasts. With expert hands, Hector pulled down the small shorts she was wearing. Of course, there was nothing underneath.

"You sleep very lightly dressed! I like that."

"Well..."

He silenced her with a kiss as he stripped off the few items of clothing he was wearing.

Valery found herself immersed in a world she thought she had forgotten. She had gone so long without sex that, now that she was about to end her self-imposed celibacy, she began to feel afraid.

Unable to speak, she moaned softly in anticipation of what was to come as she watched Hector take off his clothes and settle between her thighs, slightly moistened with her fluids.

“Are you okay?” He smiled at her as he settled between her thighs. She caught that dangerous look that made her even more nervous than before.

"Of course!" she lied.

"You just look pale."

Valery didn't answer; she just stared at him, observing his prominent muscles.

"In that case, let's continue."

As soon as she felt Hector's erection inside her, the girl demanded more, though she didn't understand why she reacted that way. The truth was that she was desperate to feel him inside her.

She begged him with her hands to go deeper. She was going crazy if he didn't penetrate her right then. While she longed for more contact, he teased her, feeding her desire to be taken. He was succeeding; he knew how to drive her crazy.

"Please," the girl begged, her eyes closed, her hands clinging to his flesh, her body vibrating with desire.

He watched her with a mischievous, satisfied smile. She was as hot for him as he was for her. She was an interesting woman, of that he had no doubt.