Rahim Rental

Fear

Nothing to be said can only be silent when two feelings become one in a unity of rhythm and the sweat of love.

De**han, moans and leng**an be proof of their togetherness. Both dissolve in the cradle of a hot night making sweat fall even though the air around the cold pierced the skin.

"Maybe we should slow it down," Hana's pinta panted heavily into the hard muscle of the man's shoulder to support her trembling knees as Hana was still sitting on Roy's lap.

"I don't mind slowing down," roy's mischievous lightning stared at Hana's passionate rosy face. His hand was already at the back of Hana's body which contained a dense.

"It is with pleasure that I will enjoy every inch of your body that is so sexy, this game is even just beginning why should I rush.

" I didn't mean to. oh." Hana's head jerked backwards as Roy sipped Hana's front body. "I can't think of anything."

"Focus on me!" The man looked up and narrowed. "You're shaking. Scared or nervous."

Terrified. Limply. Desperate and longing. "Everything." Hana laughed a little.

"Then what now? Yes or no?" Roy tidied a pinch of hair from Hana's cheeks in slow, sen motion**al. The touch was enough to raise Hana's body temperature by several degrees.

"Kiss me if you want it?" whispered Roy. Hana surprised.

"If not, we're done here." murmured Roy around Hana's neck. There was a flash in Roy's eyes. While Hana whimpered in frustration slowly.

"Then I change my mind. I can't start first. You know...."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Kiss me and make me forget my fears" Hana asked.

Hana's rigid attitude was thrown away in response to Roy's expert touch. Pushed to the point of explosion in Hana. She's out of control and Hana doesn't care. He was like a novice sitting on the back of a large and powerful Arabian stallion.

The pain burns in unbearable proportions. Hana presses her body on Roy's body with a sigh. He was trying to withstand the heat that was about to explode inside him. He buried a nail in Roy's shoulder.

"I beg you. oh. please."

"By pleasure." Roy's eyes turned into narrow fire slits, his jaw stiffened, a flash of color splashed across the man's cheekbones as he stared at Hana's reddened cheeks and lips. The muscles on her shoulders hardened while protecting Hana from her body's burden.

Roy unites their bodies in the movement and moans of pleasure from the man. There was doubt from Roy when he saw Hana's face holding, then he moved again but this time it was softer.

Roy's eyes continued to stare into Hana's eyes as she introduced new intimacy. A pleasure Hana never imagined. A sense that blew his mind of the pain he had felt.

Hannah could no longer know herself. He was overwhelmed by feelings that were hard to explain. Submissive by the heaven created and indisputable by an experienced man. He raced towards the summit then was thrown high into space then thrown high into space when they reached the peak of mutual enjoyment. A loud whimper rang out from Roy's mouth as something gushed inside Hana's body violently.

'Did this really happen?'

Hana holds Roy's body that overlaps her body to make sure that this is not just a dream.

The man straightened his head and smiled triumphantly then kissed Hana's forehead and descended to the side of her body. Look up at the ceiling of the room. He looked at Hana.

"Thank you...." Roy seemed to think. "My love." She hugged Hana tightly and placed the woman's head inside her chest.

A sense of haru, happy and contented fused within him. His life was complete after this woman.

"I love you, Hana." Roy kisses the head of Hana long ago.