Female Teaser?

TOUCH

"Those who are untouched by love, are the ones who walk in the pitch-black. And at the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." - Plato.

The man faintly stuck out his tongue and whispered. "I don't know if this is an advantage or a bad luck to me, after these twenty years I have grudged you and now I'm meeting you instead, I didn't know this obsession was an obsession to destroy you or want you, you drive me crazy, boy."

The man buried his face down my neck, stroking it with the tip of his nose. From under the ears move to the shoulders, sucking slowly there. His hands squeezed the sensitive part of my chest, fumbling aggressively at the curves of my body that were stretched under his power.

I held back that feeling by burying my face on his sturdy arm. "Akhs. Huh!" My forehead's stuck. "You, outside of consciousness spread opium that I cannot avoid." He said a warm kiss that would turn red on my neck. "Move and moan like this on my bed, how can I hold myself back." Say again.

I gulped and gripped her thin, freshly cut hair to ask for something more. " A. I beg you." I said, he opened my upper last defense with one move, making my upper body look plain, making it freely touch all over my upper including my sensitive parts. "Akh!" My sigh while squirming with my body curved upwards.

"How much do you charge Sarah?" Her hands started guerrilla to open my gray skirt. "Sarah's answer, it's not just touching, I'm sure you're well-versed in things like this or should I prove it to myself." His words made my throat feel dry.

I don't know since when, she freed my skirt from my hip, leaving only the last line of defense that covered my most sensitive part. My body feels hot, damp and sweaty. He's holding my chin. "Sadah?" He said, but I did not answer making him quickly taste my lips, clinging to rubbing with warm breath sweeping each other.

I raised my face with my lips slightly open making his tongue try to clench with my tongue. Suddenly the Man moved down and down the entire curve of my body, peeling with a slight roughness the sensitive upper part of me with his hands embracing my hips making me bend my body with one leg bent. There is no longer any distance between the two bodies.

"Tidad." That gentle whisper from the Man I first heard and no one ever called my name that deep. The man pressed his hips forward along with pulling my hips towards him, thus swiping a mouthful from him that was still covered in his black pants with my sensitive part.

"Akh!" My groan with the lips I bit myself. "Well, besides me who's ever done this to you." He said, I did not pierce his words, I just moved my hips, applying pressure to any part that gave a sense of pleasure.

With trembling hands I felt the cloth covering my crown, I felt other fingers moving on the back of my hand, trying to infiltrate the narrow gap on my covering cloth made me spontaneously curl back my body with half-covered eyes.

"Shit, answer who but I have ever done this to you." His words along with the fingers that kept wriggling down there, moving swiping something that made me almost explode. "Sarah, look at me." The man brought my face to look at her, met with a look in my eyes that were slightly teary-eyed.

The warm sunlight touched my face gently which forced me to open my eyes. I sat myself on the edge of the bed trying to gather my soul that was still not fully returned, I felt a slight dizziness on my head.

I tried to stand up to look for my phone and at that moment I felt confused, opening my eyes many times in shock at the condition of the room where I was standing now. I saw my bag on the floor in my school uniform and braku.

I immediately saw my body where I was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt with all her glasses on. My tears were almost dripping, I just hoped that what was on my mind really didn't happen. I beg you not to do anything stupid last night.

I picked up one by one my clothes and used them straight away. Suddenly the sound of the door opening made me turn towards the door, some maids carrying trolleys filled with food, I just looked at it briefly and was not interested. After that they came out which made me stare at the door again and with surprise look at the figure of the Man in his black suit, his sharp and cold gaze made me sculpt by myself. Pratama Angkasa.

He approached me who was still standing with the school uniform in my hand. "How did you sleep?" He asked, his hand started touching my cheek which made me flinch and take a step back with tears in my eyes. "A...what have you done?" My question vibrates. Please tell me that you did nothing.

"What do you think we've done?" He said casually and stepped towards the food trolley that the waiter had brought. He picked up a cup of coffee and sat down on the gray sofa and sucked the coffee slowly.

Seeing me still pecking with tears, he finally put the coffee on the small table and said to me. "Look, boy, I'm not some jerk who took the opportunity to break into your crown while you were sighing and touching yourself drunk on my bed." His words made me breathe a little.

"A...have you touched me?" I'm nervous. "Just a little." Her speech. "What?" Ask surprised. "You're the one who teased me, boy. I'm not someone who can resist the urge to see your body swiping by swiping it against my body and begging for more." Her speech.

"A...what are you doing?" My toot. "You can still feel both your legs? It means I haven't filled your narrow, untouched crown." He said again, I just bowed and said slowly. "Thank you very much." I glimpsed her cold face showing a faint smile on her face. He stood up from his seat and tidied up his suit. "Other times be careful what goes into your mouth, boy, you're still lucky for last night, don't know what will happen if your stupidity repeats itself." Her speech.

When he was in front of the door that would close by itself, he stopped for a moment. "Clean your body in my bathroom, everything is there including your new school uniform, eat your breakfast, after that there will be a driver who will take you home." He said firmly and left me alone in his room.

SERIATE.