Forced to Conceive the Son of Master

Passion Deon

"God..." Zahra's shout was so loud that it made the servants in the basement panic and approached her in the room.

"Miss. Signore. What happened." shouted the worried servants from behind the door

Not hearing a single reply from the lady and her master, they tried to call back to him.

"Miss. Signore. Did something happen." shouted another waiter

"Miss. Did something happen to the lady's content." asked another waiter

Hearing the concerns of his servants outside, Deon immediately shouted in reply.

"Nothing happened. Your misses are just joking." Deon said

Hearing the answer from his master, the servants were relieved and returned to their respective jobs.

Zahra and Deon.

"You are crazy" Deon told Zahra

"You're screaming so loud. You heard the waiters. They're all in the basement. And they can come here because of your screams. Bar-bar girl." Deon said again

"It's because of you." replied Zahra softly afraid to see the look of the man in front of her.

"That's it. Forget it." said Deon

"Sorry."

"Sorry for what."

"You look upset because it was me."

"of course. I don't like bar-bar women who like to scream at will."

"You really don't like me." asked Zahra doubtfully

"In your opinion."

"Yes. You don't like me. You just want this child in my womb." replied Zahra with a look of sadness

"Are you sad if I don't like you."

"sad. Haha. That's not possible."

"Really." asked Deon with a serious look

"Of course."

"All right."

"Do you not believe."

"Why should I trust you." asked Deon

"You should believe it." Zahra said convincingly

"Didn't you miss me during your escape yesterday" Deon replied with a question to the woman in front of him.

"Haha. Missing you." amused by Deon's question, Zahra let out a loud laugh

"Do I look like I'm joking" said Deon, annoyed by Zahra's behavior

"You're funny. Why should I miss you" replied Zahra

"You're really funny. I don't want to live with a man as sane and perverted as you" she continued

"really. Then. What does the pendant you're wearing around your neck mean." asked Deon with a fixed look at the woman in front of him

Zahra felt a pendant she was wearing. Yep. Pendant gift from Deon. The first day he met her. The hotel lotus. It was also the day he lost his chastity. Until now she had to be forced to conceive at an age she did not want. Even his life has now become attached to a man he considers to be insane and perverted.

"Ah. These. It just looks pretty. And it's a pity that this good stuff isn't used." Zahra replied lying. Because actually, during the escape he felt missed by the pendant giver man he was wearing. But he refused to admit it.

"Foolah. It makes sense for your explanation. That's an expensive thing. You shouldn't refuse to wear it."

"No. I didn't mean it that way at all. I just want to be more assertive. The locket you're wearing is really good."

"Hishe. I know you're humbling me. People like you always feel the best." said Zahra to chimed in Deon's answer

"That's just your thinking. I don't think so."

"That's it. I'll just give this back to you." said Zahra as her hand was about to remove the pendant that was coiled around her neck

"You don't need that" Deon said with his swift hand to stop what Zahra was going to do.

Until finally they both face each other with a distance that is only an inch.

Their hands were clinging to each other behind Zahra's neck.

The look of their eyes met. Zahra could only stand still. His lips that used to shout at men in front of him mes*m, now can only be silent. Even his heart felt a different beat.

The longer he looked at each other's hands, apparently also made Deon could not help himself with the woman who was right in front of him.

It was like being hypnotized by the sexiness of his lips and face.

Close her closer to her face. Until his lips touched Zahra's soft lips.

Diceku*nya sexy lips Zahra with full of enthusiasm and gentleness. The longer the more washed away, until the sound of Zahra's breath began to irregular.

And Deon who's already feeling possessed by passion. Continuing with a kiss on Zahra's ear. Giving it a touch until Zahra wriggled amusedly. Feel every inch of his white neck. Until I heard a soft groan from Zahra's sexy little lips.

Deon felt more and more excited. He could no longer hold back his passion. His hands began to walk around every curve of Zahra's body. To make Zahra look more and more floating.

Shahdu's voice continued to be heard. And come when Deon's hand touched two mounds.

"You.." cried Zahra loudly realizing what was going on.

Kicked by spontaneously the man who was controlling his body. Until accidentally hit Deon's property that already looks perfectly hardened.

"You." said Deon who fell down. Whimpering and holding hers in pain.

"Men mes*m. What have you done to me." shouted Zahra who did not care about Deon's moans

"Girls bar-bar. You hurt mine." cried Deon won't lose

"You made me do it. If you don't mes*m to me. I'm definitely not gonna kick you." Zahra said no to blame

"You have to take responsibility" Deon said as he got up and walked closer to Zahra

"What. Why should I."

"Because you're a bar-bar girl."

Deon's body was immediately above Zahra's. To make the little woman difficult to move.

"Men are not sane. Let go of me." shouted Zahra

As if he didn't care about Zahra's screams. Deon palah took off the clothes he was wearing and then kiss**girl under his body brutally.

"Deons. Unleash it. You crazy man." Zahra yelled again

Deon who could not hold back his passion, plus because of the work of Zahra that made him upset even more not for treating Zahra.

He really didn't care about Zahra's screams at all. He just does what he wants.

His lips and hands continued to move over Zahra's body. Tear off the clothes worn by Zahra to strip her of everything she wears.

Mere*as two chewy mounds. And continue to ccu**ui every curve of his body without remaining.

Until he arrived at the part that greatly aroused his passion. Deon whispered a love sentence in Zahra's ear that seemed to not follow the game at all.

Until finally.

The sound of shahdu groans accompanied by intense vibrations of Deon's body.