38. Valentin

THIRTY-EIGHT

Valentin

D ani lets my thumb go with a wet pop and I hate myself. Which dickhead has their literal dream woman sat on his dick and says "oh yeah I won't come"?!

Me, I'm the dickhead.

Pressing my palm into her stomach I thumb her clit, it's the only control she's given me, and I need her twitching and coming on my cock.My sadistic artist lightly taps my cheek with the tips of her fingers and a moan wraps around her copying my words.

"Go slower, I'm having fun."

Fucking perfection. I push my head into my hand, so it goes numb to stop me from using it how I want and commit the image in front of me to memory. She's breathtaking, divinity and sin using me to get off.

I bite my cheek harder as she clenches around my dick. It doesn't work and I'm going to come. Closing my eyes, I do mental arithmetic — 137 multiplied by 784 equals Dani's tight pussy is choking my dick.

Every one of my senses is attuned to her, the little moans and how she whispers my name is killing me.

Then the warm, wet, tightness that was hugging me disappears forcing my eyes to open. My artist kneels beside my hips and waits for my attention to trace every contour and ridge of my dick. She's cleaning me up, tasting herself and I'm jealous. Grabbing her ankles, I twist her body so that pretty little pussy is in my face and stop her argument before it can be formed.

"I said I wouldn't touch my dick, not you."

It was implied and I'm lying out of my ass, but I do not have control.

Burying my face between her legs, that sweet taste has me groaning. My Dani, silly little Dani, tries to run away from pleasure. Crossing my arms over her ass, I forcefully pull her to take her rightful seat. It's the right thing to do because she leaves my dick to sit up and ride my face. I need to see her face and lift her up to turn her around and she wastes no time building up her rhythm.

She grabs my hair in her fists and shakes my head without realizing as she rides my face. Her words are making me a damn mess, my dick is twitching, leaking at the image.

"I'm going to... sit back on your big dick... when I'm ready."

Holding my forehead down with her palm, she lifts up while I try to fight to keep her in place.I take a knee to the ear for my efforts, and my sweet Dani apologizes around a laugh.

"Shit, sorry, are you okay?"

I pout like a little bitch as I rub the spot. "No. It hurts, sit on my face until I feel better."

She doesn't believe my bullshit and moves away to kiss the wrong head. She folds my arms under my head as she moves down my neck and I'm weeping inside.

The only thing that will stop me blowing my load as she slowly sinks down on my dick is closing my eyes. It doesn't block out the sounds and I become a professor doing math again. Her lips touch everywhere and the little brushes of air with her moans are killing me.

My eyes snap open feeling her inner muscles clench close to release. I have to witness it, see her beautiful face contort in pleasure because of me. No one else, just me. As soon as our eyes lock onto each other, my Dani fucking sings. "Fuck, Val, you feel so good."

And you're heaven but just like those pearly gates you're denying me .

My fingers tingle with the restricted blood flow and I clumsily massage her tits.She clenches impossibly tight and her back bows as she wraps her hand around my throat. Fuck me, she's perfect. Dani gets even more exquisite as she soaks my dick and I think of every fucked up thing from my childhood to stop myself from filling her up. She's still clenching as she falls against my chest, and she doesn't notice me slowly thrust up to prolong her release.

Grabbing her ass, I rush out, "If you don't stop clenching I'm going to come."

The cutest fucking pout pushes her bottom lip out and I press a soft kiss to it.

"I'll let you tomorrow, after our date?"

Her offer is utter bullshit, she's getting off on torturing me. I manage to find some control and lift her off my dick and slap her perfect ass. I'm about to offer my tongue when her lashes flutter and she curls up like a cat on my chest. Pulling the covers up, I gently lift her arms putting my t-shirt over her.This is what I wanted, she's sleeping in my bed, and she's been worked up for too long as her body depletes of any energy.

A scream has me sitting up alert and the first thing I see is a gun in my face. The second is Dani trying to fucking leave me, again. We had this conversation last night and she agreed to the date, to stay with me and wake up in our bed. Her eyes dart to the pillow next to me and she's cute as fuck leaving me a note.

I cover it with my hand while Vlad acts like a cunt by bringing up Tali when I'm already pissed, and I've just woken up.

"I always thought you were sneaking into a different brothers room."

The prick has his wife on his back like busting into my room is normal. I don't realize the sheet has slipped as I sit up until he slaps his hand over Inessa's eyes when she's not even looking at me as she smirks at Dani.

He has a gun in his hand and I'm not stupid enough to get shot so pull the sheet up. Inessa tries to get into conversation with Dani, who is bright red, and I can't keep the annoyance out of my voice.

"Can you get the fuck out now or do you want to see my dick again?! "

The asshole gets off on making people squirm and crosses his arms over his chest, looking from my girl to me. "I thought I'd catch up with Dani, it's been a few years since I caught her sneaking around."

Fucking dickhead, he's embarrassing my woman. Inessa gets the wrong idea as I hold the sheet and threatens to kill me as she slams her eyes shut. I don't need or want her to see my dick, it belongs to the little shit trying to climb out of the window.

If Dani needs anything else to see that our family is already weird as fuck it's in the cold hearted heiress sliding off the devils back as she says, "I can show you where the front door is if Val didn't bother to?"

She's doing it on purpose, I used to like her. I thought she was a good fit for Vlad but she's reveling in this shit, adopting our family traits and becoming a full-fledged Vartanov.

Dani dips her head, staring at her shoes as she walks out of the room following Inessa out.

Dickhead stays on the door like a guard and interrogates me. "Does Tali know?"

Dani isn't Tali's, she never has been and never fucking will be. She is mine. Laying on my back, I cover my face with my forearm to mute my anger as I snap, "She's mine, he can go fuck himself."

The stupid rules of never falling in love with the same woman aren't applicable. Everyone loves Dani, I am in love with her. There's a difference and if there wasn't I'd still choose her. I slide my head out from under my arms, turning smug as I remind him, "I thought perverts only care about who their family are fucking?"

He takes a step closer and looks towards the safe hidden behind a mirror with a smirk. "How many rings have you got now?" he asks, his smirk turning into a laugh. "Seems to be more than fucking to me."

Dickhead.

There are only ten, I'd buy one and see another that I thought Dani would like and now I have a collection.He lowers his voice and adds, "And you claimed her, you're going to speak to him because you heard their dumbass promises of being each other's best man when they were kids."

Turning serious he pulls the ‘I'm your only parent' voice out. "She's family, don't fuck it up, Valya. "

Dani should have stayed to hear the closest thing to a declaration of love from the asshole. Maybe then she'd understand that she's had every Vartanov wrapped around her little finger before she even knew how to tie her laces.

Nodding my head, I try to dismiss him and close my eyes. The weird fucker doesn't leave, forcing me to do it verbally as I hiss, "You want to see my dick again or some shit?"

He throws a pair of shorts at me as he turns and speaks over his shoulder.

"If my wife ever sees you naked again, it's going to be the last time you have use of it."

There's no sarcastic tone or stupid smirk, he's deadly serious and my dick tries to crawl inside my body to protect itself since he has a preference for meat mallets.

I'm finally alone after the impromptu family meeting and I take Dani's note like I'm a school kid, giggling to myself. There's nothing exciting about it just her pretty handwriting.

I have a client picking up a piece at 9, I haven't disappeared.

Dani x

She said she didn't want anyone to know but her getaway has done it. If Vlad doesn't say anything to Tali, Inessa definitely will during one of their little gossiping sessions. He'll find out when I move her in anyway and he'll spew his shit saying my dick is cursed. It won't change shit when he sees that I've claimed her since he knows the hierarchy.

I look around my room with fresh eyes and try to imagine her things beside mine. I haven't seen Dani's bedroom but this one is ours and it's plain enough for her to change whatever she wants. As long as I have her lying next to me I'll sleep on the floor if I need to.

Forcing myself to get up so I don't sniff the sheets like a crazy person, I shower then go to Viktor's room. He's usually up before anyone else but school must be kicking his ass because he's still asleep. If he didn't like going to the educational prison I'd let him stay home, he'll only end up getting pissed about missing out.Somehow, my kid loves learning and it's definitely inherited from Dani because she was the same.

He cracks open one eye and manages to frown with the other still closed and sleepily asks, "Why are you smiling?"

Because I've got my girl back and she's not going anywhere this time .

"You look weird," he yawns and rubs his eyes.

Ignoring the real reason for my mood, I tip my head towards his bathroom and get his clothes out. "You're going to be late little man, get ready."

He hesitates on the edge of the bed, and my good mood dampens.If some little cunt has done something I'll find their parents and beat the shit out of them. He kicks against the rug and speaks to his feet. "Did Tali say what happened yesterday?"

Shaking my head, I wait for him to get the courage for whatever he thinks he's done wrong. It can't be fighting since there are no marks on his hands, and I don't give a fuck if he was.

Viktor scrunches his nose up and I nearly laugh at the explanation.

"The moms were talking about you and said you're handsome." His face pinches in the middle like I'm dog shit. "Then Tali made a joke and the man heard. He started shouting at me, but Tali called him a prick who can't fuck his wife right."

The disgust doesn't leave his face and I'm a peacock ruffling my feathers for a bunch of bored housewives.

"It was Leighton's dad," he says, "and he wants to fight me because of it."

Stupid prick, he's a rich little snob and two years older.

I try to keep my tone normal and push my anger away.

"Get ready, I'll kick the shit out of him before the first bell rings."

Then I'll fuck his mom just to ground the cunt .

Remembering Dani, I go back on that plan and leave Viktor to get ready. I'm becoming an adult; my usual tactics are still my first reaction but as long as I don't actually follow through, my woman can't be angry.

Tali is already on my floor, gripping his nape and smiling like he's a kid about to get into shit. He's not pissed so I'm guessing it's not due to Dani that he's here and he relays the same information as Viktor.

"The dad is an old fuck and pushed the kid forward instead of being a grown up. Fucking pussy, he got in his car before I could do anything. "

I ignore his ranting over not being able to grab the cunt, I message Dani that I'll be later than I originally planned as Viktor pokes his head out of his door.

"Dad?"

I turn and hum so he knows he has my full attention.

"Do I have to let him hit me first?"

"No," I say as Tali steps forward.

"Get dressed Vik," he smiles, "I'll show you how the best Vartanov deal with shit."

My son is my biggest defender as he stands in the doorway arguing with his uncle. "My dad's better than you."

Tali leans forward, whispering, "Your dad's a little bitc?—"

I grab his nape as I swipe his leg out from under him, cutting him off and making him fall.

"See," Viktor laughs, "my dad's better."