Chapter 8

• She took it into her mouth, sucking it almost completely, with movements that clouded Mateo's reason for a few moments. The pleasure was so much that he couldn't speak properly, he barely asked her to stop, and she didn't seem willing to do so. She began to employ her hands and tongue as well, wiggling the latter in ways that made him feel in heaven.
• But the feeling that he shouldn't do that, continued in his mind still. He didn't even know the reason, but he supposed it was some sort of loyalty he kept with Valeria, but did she keep loyalty with him? Mateo wondered, certainly, pained by the fact that it was very likely no, that she didn't keep any kind of loyalty with him, with those thoughts in his head, added to Mariah's expert movements, for Mateo it was too difficult to stop that, but he planned to do it, not because he didn't enjoy it, but because he felt there was no need to do it so soon, although it was ironic, considering the way he had met Valeria.
• "S-stop... stop... stop... Mariah, stop..."