My Devil Man's

MDM-Part 27 21+

21+.. Please choose wisely reading..

Asya's body retreated, a trembling feeling rained down on her fragile body, gradually beginning to impact on self-balance. Asya fell right on the corner of the wall of Zidan's room, when the man slowly stepped as if to swallow him alive.

His breath was choked and the clear grains had been flowing profusely in his eyes. There was nothing Asya could do but clench two palms and plead with a sob.

"Zidan shits me first. I don't mean, I just. I'm just afraid you're angry if I tell you..".

The man did not care, his ears seemed deaf to hear the defense Asya said. The move that he swung, slowly began to approach Asya. Zidan held his shoulders rough then raised his weak body to be level with his gaze.

"I've forbidden you Asya. I don't like you close to any man.including your ex..".

"Nothing happened to Zidan. between me and Raihan has nothing to do..".

"Diehan! Raihan! Raihan!. Again he?!".

Zidan's hand gripped Asya's shoulder firmly and pushed him roughly into the corner of the wall. One ringing managed to come out of Asya's mouth, but once again fed up with having taken Zidan to blind him to selfish possessiveness.

"I will give punishment to you, so that you will no longer dispute my words..".

Asya said, Zidan forcefully pushed his body to lie on the bed. Asya strangled trying to get up and put up a fight. His feet were thrashed when Zidan**** his body and held his two hands right above the woman's head.

"Zidan no!!! don´t!! please don't repeat..".

Zidan's eyes had darkened and brazenly tore the front of Asya's dress to pieces.

Displaying a view of the front of Asya's perfectly formed body.

"Don't!!". Asya. It's like de javu coming back over and over again.

The dim lighting did not make Zidan's eyes difficult to see, again he was blinded again by depraved traps that seemed to control himself. Zidan lowered his head, lubricating Asya's lips violently and violently. Her lips invaded Asya's lips, her tongue was strong and even bit her.

Asya is devastated, this is harassment and she can't take it anymore. His legs were back in thrashing, but lost quickly to Zidan who flanked his feet.

"This is a lesson for you, and I hope you remember this..". His fists were so pangutan they missed.

Asya shook her head, her eyes tried to stare at Zidan even though it was dim. "Don't do this again, Zidan, I promise not to repeat. I beg you..".

"Udah is too late Asya..it is too late..".

Zidan again crushed Asya's lips and bit him made Asya strangled. Tears increasingly heavy, when Zidan remove the top cloth and cupped the synthetic breast with a strong squeeze.

Asya is unable to fight again under Zidan's harsh domination. His weak hand had even slipped out of the man's grasp.

Her lips felt swollen and her breath choked. Asya hit Zidan's chest slowly, hinting to stop.

The size of Zidan down his neckline, suck it firmly without pause, one hand remains active***Asya breast alternately.

This is really painful..

Asya was smashed to pieces, while Zidan had already passed his work suit and the cloth left on Asya's body, no matter when.

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Zidan growled and sighed at the same time, his body that had been filled with the sweat of passion was still pumping with a rough and deep bang, his eyes closed when pleasure seemed to spread in his domineering body.

While under it, Asya's body is frail and his hands are***strong bed linen. There was no tenderness that Asya felt from this struggle, only the growing pain when Zidan yelled at *****it was rude to the point.

"Std.. Yes. this is benerhh. scrumptious. ahh...".

Zidan's sigh seemed to be raining, piercing so deeply into his fragile heart. His remaining self-esteem was lost, consumed by the selfishness of the man who was still loyal to sigh and touch him so rudely.

The longer Zidan's beat goes deeper, making Asya growl to withstand extreme pain. The sound of the bed squeaking and the frail Asya becomes a silent witness to how selfishness has taken everything. Destroying Asya to pieces until even he was embarrassed to just open his eyes, look at the world.

Zidan is deaf and doesn't care. His manhood kept stomping at Asya's core until a delicious sigh just popped out of his lips and something flowed down there, filling Asya's womb.

"Argh.. Ashahh..".

Zidan's body collapsed on top of Asya's trembling innocent body. Isakan Asya heard the pain right in the man's ear, made him look up and finally miraculously realized.

Zidan got up and let go of his unification slowly, Asya's anger made him more guilty. Zidan just realized, from earlier he was playing rough with the woman. Force his will again and again.

"Asya. sorry..".

Zidan's hand stretched out, holding onto Asya's shoulder who had switched her back. Asya's body trembled violently and his sobbing was strong when Zidan's touch was exposed to his painful skin.

Zidan's heart was filled with feelings of guilt, when his manic legs saw the traces of a heed that was imprinted so clearly, even though the atmosphere of his room was dim. Zidan approached back to touch Asya slowly, but quickly Asya's body inched away.

"Go Zidan. I beg you..". Lirih Asya interrupted his sobbing.

Zidan shook his head and got closer. "Sorry.sorry me..".

Asya rose with all her might, holding up the sting in the groin area with her hands firmly grasping the blanket that covered her innocent body. His eyes glazed over Zidan's guts, as if challenging the man before him.

"I'm sorry? how many times have you apologized Zidan?! I'm sick.. I'm hurt here. You never believe me, do you? you have always been so.. from a long time ago.you s'then do as you please..". Asya cupped her face covered with tears.

Zidan approached and embraced Asya's soft body, his heart grimacing as soon as he saw Asya crying. But what power, he did not want to lose Asya to do rough outside his consciousness.

"Sorry Asya, that's all I can say to you..".

Asya pushed Zidan's body away. "You want to tie up? but that doesn't mean you can curb me, remember Zidan! relationships are based on trust, and you don't have that at all..". Fizz Asya.

Asya turned around and left without any more care the disgusting body was exposed. His groin throbbed pain, making him grimace restrained but Asya continued his steps that were swept into the bathroom.

Zidan watched Asya and could only remain silent. His hands restored his hair in frustration, cursing and showering himself with sharp words.

"Stupid!! you fool!! you should protect him!! it's not painful that he's gini rich!! shit..! what should you do Zidan?!". Meaning to himself.

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The water soaked Asya's reddened body, a poignant sensation as if it was gouging out her fragile skin, as a result of the powerful rub that she did to remove the scent of Zidan from her body.

His lips were trembling and bluish, his body shivering with coldness no longer cared about him. His mind seemed to be forcibly taken from his body as well as his life. Asya tired, tired of all the scenarios of self-life, which seemed to never side with his life.

"Lord..does my life have to be like this?". Sluggishly.

It's been almost an hour of Asya rolling under the shower. Making Zidan who was standing in front of the bathroom door worried. The glance of the clock on the nightstand shows the time of night. It's not good for Asya to keep flushing his body like that, Zidan thought.

Zidan hesitantly raised his hand, knocking on the bathroom door slowly but with no answer. It's like again and there's no answer.

Zidan had no choice but to forcefully break the door in front of him. And how surprised Zidan was to see Asya curled up unconscious under the shower that was still lit.

"Asians.. Asya wake up..". Zidan held Asya's head without caring about her body getting wet.

Spontaneously Zidan grabbed Asya's body and took him into a sling and laid down in bed.

The man turned around, headed for the big cupboard and picked up a towel and his own clothes.

Zidan painstakingly wiped Asya's wet body and dressed her in clothes. Occasionally his hands cupped the woman's cheeks, giving her a beam of warmth.

"Sorry Asya..". Said Zidan while tucking Asya's forehead deep.

He changed his clothes and went back to lying on the bed, then clutching Asya's body behind a warm blanket.

"Maybe the way I love you is wrong Asya. But you have to be sure, behind all this I can't see you hurt,maybe that's one way I can show you my love.."