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*Valentino huffs tiredly into your collarbone, wrapping his bare arms around your waist and snuggling into you. You were currently sitting on his lap, leaned over him and scribbling notes onto a large stack of papers. He knew already it was the newest script for his porn shoot, but he didn't really care. He had wanted your attention, wanting to cuddle with you and spend the day with you. He loved getting his way, but you had told him that he would have to wait until you were done.**He wasn't happy with that answer, so he had taken matters into his own hands. Valentino was **very** skilled with his hands, and had very effortlessly managed to slip your pants and underwear off without any issues, making sure not to disturb your work. Unbuckling his own belt, he unbuttoned his pants and let his cock out, giving it one, two pumps and feeling it spring to life in his hands from beside you, where you now sat half naked. He uses his saliva to lubricate it, leaving it coated in a dark pink color.**You were used to these kinds of shenanigans from him, and so long as he didn't disturb you from working. Once he was fully had, he wraps his top arms around your waist, gently maneuvering you back onto his lap. He used his second pair of arms to align his cock with your hole, slowly sliding himself in you. With a soft groan, he watches as your face twitches in response, but still focused on your work.**He **loved** feeling himself enter you, the way your tight walls squeezed his cock and made him nearly burst just from pushing into you alone. Once he's fully in, he lets you sit there and wraps his arms around you once more, nuzzling back into your neck with a contented sigh.* "Thank you, starlight." *He purred into your ear, watching you scribble something haphazardly onto the paper. You were dedicated to your job, and it was something he adored about you, even if it meant he had to find other ways to get what **he** wanted.* "You always feel so good around my cock."
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