Old Man's Bed
#17: Burning Jealousy
Kenzia opens the door to her apartment. A man was standing in an open black suit and put both his hands in his pants pocket.
Both of his eyes were emitting an aura of jealousy. He stepped, past Kenzia.
As for Kenzia, she looked left right, afraid that someone might see Ardhan.
"Ngapain Daddy's here? Aunt Berlin is here Dad."
He felt, Ardhan was too relaxed. Though he was always in fear and outsmarted this relationship was wrong.
"Zi, stay away from that guy." Ardhan's Order. As a man he knew, the man held admiration for Kenzia.
Kenzia approached Ardhan. Unable to be careless, Arkhan was his closest person after he came to France. Only Arkhan and Amelia helped him often. Being away from people doesn't mean he doesn't need help.
"Dad, Arkhan is my friend. I can't stay away from Arkhan."
"I don't like you being close to Zi. You know, I love you so much. I don't like it, Zi."
"Daddy, don't make this relationship too shackle me. Arkhan and Amelia, Zia's only friends. They always help Zia. Then, after Zia there's Daddy. Zia had to throw them away so. No Daddy, a friend despite having a lover. Not that he doesn't need his friend, his best friend. I want to keep Daddy and my friend, I won't choose any of you. You mean to me."
Kenzia turned her body, turned her back to Ardhan and shortened.
Ardhan alone doesn't like him being close to other men, so does he like the closeness of Ardhan and Berlin?
"Baby."
Ardhan hugged Kenzia, leaning his chin onto one of Kenzia. He rubbed his head against Kenzia's face. "I'm sorry Daddy, Daddy's just afraid of Zi. He's a young man, unlike Daddy who's old."
The man was always smirking with his age, at his age who should have had a child the same age as Kenzia. He was single and until now despite being married, his wife's children did not want to.
"Zia never looked at Daddy's age. When Zia says she likes someone, Kenzia will love everything. The good, the bad, Kenzia will take it."
Ardhan kissed Kenzia's cheek. Kenzia's neck was spinning, and her lips were fused in a deep feeling. Embedded in the deepest depths of the heart.
Ardhan twisted Kenzia's body. His hands gently played under Kenzia's waist. Wipe, touch and press gently.
The two of them were clinging to each other's lips, like people dancing. Ardhan raises Kenzia's body to his stomach. So that both of his legs are circular.
Kenzia's two hands were coiled around Ardhan's neck. The man smiled, peeping at the two chunks. "Every day, Daddy always wants to see you."
Kenzia fused her forehead to Ardhan's forehead. The breaths of the two greeted each other warmly. Both of them started the tongue game.
Ardhan kissed Kenzia by the neck. The intoxicating aroma for his soul. Each is near Kenzia. He always wanted to touch Kenzia.
Ardhan stepped up, he lowered Kenzia on the long sofa. Back to kissing her lips. Quickly, Ardhan undressed the clothes attached to Kenzia's body. He threw away the clothes in a direction.
Restart the kiss, stop it, then open the suit, tie, then the shirt.
Both bodies were plain without clothes. Ardhan kissed the two chunks, giving a trace of his possession.
While he was down, something that stiffened it was ready to be instilled.
Emm
Kenzia felt something fill her womb. Ardhan gives it a pause, then goes back to kissing her and down there. Ardhan began to move it, playing his rhythm.
Decitan by decitan both are getting faster. Ardhan got this pleasure again, something he never had. Kenzia's body always made hers satisfied.
Ardhan pumped him up quickly, he approached and Kenzia hugged him.
Sweat drenched both. Kenzia closed her eyes, enjoying the melody that Ardhan was doing. Until, he no longer has energy. While the man, still continue to pump until his satisfaction channeled.
