Valeria sobbed from the pain. She had never been taken like this, never been so thoroughly dominated.
Another orgasm was already building.
"Everyone's watching you fall apart," he reminded her, slapping her ass again, harder this time. "Watching the famous Valeria reduced to a moaning mess. What do you think they're thinking right now?"
"I don't care," Valeria gasped, and realized with shock that she meant it. The humiliation that should have been unbearable had somehow transformed into fuel for her arousal. "Just don't stop, please don't stop—"
Julian's laugh was low and satisfied.
"Much better. Honesty suits you."
He adjusted his angle slightly, and suddenly every thrust hit that perfect spot inside her with devastating accuracy. The second orgasm crashed over Valeria even harder than the first, making her scream. Her arms gave out completely, making her upper body collapse onto the sofa while her ass remained elevated.
