Chapter Thirty-Five

Valerie’s ass hurt, but in a pleasurable way. After Nick finished fucking her, dumping another load of cum deep into her dark hole, the men allowed her to clean up and get dressed. She only stayed a few more minutes before leaving and heading for a hot shower. Now, she stood in her bedroom, wearing her robe and wrapping a towel around her soaked hair, wishing she had taken the time to get herself off while in the shower.

As she moved through her living room, wanting a cup of hot tea, a knock came at her door. She groaned, thinking Nick had finally left Damien’s and intended on stopping by for another round of pin his dick in her ass.

Blowing out a breath, she changed direction, heading for the door. The tea would have to wait.

However, when she opened the door, it surprised her that, instead of Nick standing there, his permanent smirk on his face, it was Holly, and she held a bottle of wine. Panic gripped Valerie, worried that the other woman had som