Don't Be Ferocious Dong, Non !

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Missy, missy,

The charming nonaku, though,

You know, my love gets stronger when you hold me,

And my desire to touch you is deeper, my desire to be united with you, as my feelings grow,

Slowly but surely, almost to the limit of my defense.

You who seem fragile, make me fall more and more in love.

I'm not sure I can hold this libido that's building up in my bloodstream any longer.

Do I have to part with you for a while to recover,

Or even have to be with you longer so as not to get frustrated?

I'm confused Miss, I'm confused,

Confused how to face myself.

Arriving at the hotel lobby, I let go of her embrace immediately as the elevator door opened. Suddenly I was afraid of myself.

He looked at me in confusion, I let go of myself by pushing him quickly.

Because,

Suddenly my whole body was like I was overwhelmed with some kind of power, and my brain said ‘soon pull him into the room and ‘habisi’, ,

And I know, what is meant by ’habisi’, which must have reached the level of indecent.

I walked ahead of him, I knew he would follow me because my dear needs an explanation from me. I can still hear him calling my name from a distance.

Kumasuki Italian restaurant which is next to the receptionist, five-star restaurant whose atmosphere is famous for romantic with views of Jakarta City on its balcony.

It's a cloudy day, not a good time but we need to be alone from the crowd.

The Goddess sat in front of me still with a questioning gaze while I busied myself with a look at the tablet containing the menu list. I decided, lunch at this time does not need to be full, because I was busy holding myself back, it feels like this stomach is nauseous because my libido increased drastically.

Menu with a mixture of garlic and eggs was avoided.

Meanwhile, Miss just ordered a desert.

“You explain or I go home alone, now,” so he said as waitress went away from us.

“Don't hug me,” muttered me while pretending to be busy playing my phone.

“Ha?”

“Don't hug me,” I kind of raised my tone of voice, but I try to right-left we don't hear.

“Or what?”

I heard he still challenged me to talk.

I raised my head and looked into his eyes, “Or I can't take care of you from myself,”

I don't know why I'm talking like that.

The Goddess just stared at me sharply. I can't guess what's on his mind.

"Hm, I see," Miss sat leaning back as she folded her arms around her chest and raised her chin. It seems he is making a plan for me.

"Then, just hold it as much as possible. That's enough to make you tormented, right?!" Miss's thin lips were polished red blushing brightly with a sly smile.

And he's right.

I'm in a tormented state.

To the point of not wanting to eat.

"Hey, Danar the bastard," Miss leaned her body towards me, "I'll make you more in pain, until I think it's equivalent to my unhealed heartache" he murmured softly.

Next I felt,

The pain reached my stomach!

I flinched backwards but my body was sandwiched between the table and the dining chair.

"Don't move and just hold it, Danar," said Miss as she clasped her chin with her hand, and squinted with a smile.

His gaze...

Horrifically.

Like they want to eat me alive!

I was still enduring the pain, trying to focus on what was really happening to me.

"Uhh!" I heard myself scream. The pain came again, this time until my head hurt too.

The pain center was in the middle of my thigh that was covered in a tablecloth.

So I opened a little white tablecloth, to check what happened.

Gee whiz...

I realized, Miss's feet are tracking mine.

He stepped deeply in the position he was wearing pointy heels!

Awesome Miss!

Where did you get this wise idea?!

Or indeed...your mind is also filled with wildness like me?

"Non," I'm still trying to endure the pain. It could be bad if the rest of the restaurant realized what was happening.

"Where? Likey? I can..."

"Arrgh gosh.." I complained while holding the table with my hand. Crazy pain to stab my head. I think my view is blurred. I desperately held my screams.

"Don't try to prevent me, you pervert. Hugged a little already. That bad you? Ck ck ck, Danar the veneer,"

You gave me all kinds of rough nicknames, though,

Humiliate me, humiliate me, abuse me,

I feel like none of this is even enough to equal your grief from my actions.

"There's no other technique?" my murmurs challenged him while clenching his hands. Amazingly I, in a state of urgency even still ask for more.

"Eh?"

"You can feel for yourself with your feet, how I'm doing right now,"

She's quiet.

Maybe think for a moment,

Then feel what happened.

Mine, when stepped on by it, instead of limp it hardens even more.

In other words, despite the pain, I liked his behavior.

Feels exciting.

"You're crazy" he murmured. Sounds trembling in his voice.

"You are also crazy, luring me in the crowd." I said as I poked my hand under the table, and I stroked her smooth calf with a smile without being able to control my nerves.

I don't know, I feel happy.

But the pain still feels great. My stomach was instantly nauseous and my eyes were twitching.

It felt like this body was paralyzed instantly.

If this wasn't Miss I might have beaten up all-out.

But if Miss...

"Try, can you step on me as hard as anything?" my challenge.

“Huh!” he snorted, probably underestimating me "Open my shoes," and then he said.

I raised my eyebrows, asking without a sound.

What does that mean?

What does he want to do?

But I didn't hear wrong, did I? He told me to open his shoes?!

I glanced at my right-left, people were busy chatting with their respective partners.

No one's paying attention to us.

I'm still holding Miss's calf.

I looked into her eyes that were looking at me sharply and her cynical and ignorant smile.

Okay, yup,

I'll just follow the game.

I lowered my caress to the limit of the shoelaces that encircled his eyes. Kuraba and I thought about where the hook is.

While still staring at Miss, I opened the leather strap.

And

Klotk!!

I heard Miss's shoes falling on the floor behind our table.

And next, the,

A caress I can't guess at.

Tempting my manhood with his vulgar gestures.

"Damn..." My mouth moved on its own, feeling its tiny fingers move up and down in a very sensitive area of me.

What man says is the pleasure of the world,

For me it's even better to be beaten up by Miss !

I felt his fingers pressing down on mine, he started from above, then slowly went down.

Although delicious, I began to worry that the look on my face attracted the attention of people. I turned to the right and left to make sure the situation around us was under control.

I feel the pressure in the lower area.

I'm teased.

I can't hold it anymore!

A little more he defended me with this tiny toe of his, I could directly attack him on the spot in the condition that everyone was watching us!

"Don't be naughty, Non. Do you want me to clean it up here?" I murmured slowly while sipping my coffee. "All of you know what you're doing down there" I smiled at him, "If you're not as innocent as I thought,"

Miss's smile is gone, though,

I felt him pull his leg back.

I took a breath to calm myself. Then after everything was back under control, I stood up and knelt down next to him.

Take his shoes off under the table, put them on.

And kissed his toes.

There were people muttering, they were watching my actions slay at the feet of the Goddess.

"We go upstairs, yes" I said. Not asking for his approval, I pulled his hand and I took him to the hotel receptionist.