The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 65

Dayana Berlusconi

The night comes quite slowly which makes me nervous, Dylan is with Mia, I sigh and look at my reflection in the mirror. Again a silk robe covers the black lingerie I’m wearing. I intertwine my fingers and give myself the strength to leave the room, I walk down the hallway until I reach Sergey’s door.

I remember his words announcing that I should not knock, since he will be waiting for me. He took the doorknob and opened it to enter the room, Sergey is on the bed alone with a pair of black boxers, he raises his gaze as he runs over my body until he reaches my eyes, we remain silent and he stretches out his hand, he walks up to take it. and makes me lie down.

ber it’s by choice,” he announ

imbs over my body. Our gazes connect, his face descends to mine and I feel his lips rest on mine.

ing friction between us.

ore his mouth touches him. He looks at me confused.

ill owns them,” he grimaces

,” it doesn’t take long to separate my legs and place her on her shoulders, she separates my folds with her fingers to slide her tongue all over my s*x.

feel sensitive and I am a woman who has always been sexually active, he is not here

rates me while her thumb rubs my clitoris, I stir at the feeling that my o****m will soon arrive.

help but cum in his mouth, he licks my s*x and I hear him moan when he tastes my taste.

moan.

hair covers his pubis, he lies down on my body and places himself at my entrance. “I hope you’re ready, beautiful,” he penetrates me roughly, I gasp and hug

several minutes, there is no kiss involved, as his head hides in the crook of my neck, Sergey moves roughly and fits his tooth into my shoulder when he moves. runs inside me. For a moment I thought it would be over until he pulls out and turns me around, he makes me lift my a*s up, he thrusts into me again, I gasp and sink my teeth into the

hear him moan and curse in Russian, his hip crashes into my a*s again and again, his hand rests on my

sure he won’t have.

g his semen inside me, he sighs and moves slowly. —Tired? —He questions.

whisper.

aises it on his hip and then attacks me, I moan and his hand presses me against his body. My s*x burns, I think hi

bbing from the pain, he stops.

ng on?

ispered.

—He questions.

big,” he sighs, coming out of me.

idiot, he’s inconsiderate,” I think and I take my hand to his c**k to do what he asks until he makes him cum, he sighs and gets out of bed. “You can go,” he takes

t shower. “Does he think I’m a whore?” I think while I wash my body, I am very angry that he has treated me in such a derogatory way, but it is my fault for thinking that everything would be different with me, I see that it is not.

iate me like that, you will pay me dearly Sergey Ivanov.

n Bris

up I had a strong stabbing pain in my head, it’s as if a car had passed over it, Alexandro is next to me and sleeps in a chair, I sigh, as it brings back memories of the days I spent in the hospital afterwards of Valentina’s death, but the good thing is that I

,” I call until he wa

asks worriedly.

o sleep with your husband, I’ll be fine,” I ask.

e,” she comments.

ious?

e hours,” I nod.

out my lost years

-That?

g is so that you live, —his face reflects sadness.

.

thing,” she stands up and walks away, l

vanished from one day to the next.

s, since the emotions I felt remembering that day when she gave me the chain were pure happiness and, above all, unconditional love.