The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

Long Night

The warning! Hard chapter! For 21+

“I? Of course want to fuck you!” marissa answered still with a flat face, a mismatched face she showed if she wanted to spend the night with Qiram with handcuffed hands and feet, her face should be seductive with sexsy body movements, not flat and cold like this.

“No-Miss, forgive me!” Qiram was nervous.

“I'll forgive you, after you make me pregnant!” Marissa immediately kissed Qiram's lips.

Qiram tense, stiff, amazing surprise, she kissed super beautiful woman and sexsy. Moreover, the withered thing had even woken up, he was very normal!

Still with a cold and flat face, Marissa released a lip kiss and looked at Qiram whose lips were still half-opened, the man's eyes already looked foggy of passion. Again, Marissa kissed Qiram's lips deeper with a capable tongue sweep.

As a normal guy, no need to go into class to learn a kiss, Qiram immediately clever and reply kiss was no less excited than Marissa through her maleness instinct. Marissa let go of the lip kiss, moved to the cheek, then to the side in the auricle and down the ear of Qiram.

Next, the kiss went down to Qiram's neck, then rose back to Qiram's lips, completely making Qiram's sense of drowning, he was drunk with the kiss, until his grave object had stood up straight, ready to wade through Marissa's jungle.

Marissa became more and more, after kissing Qiram's lips, the kiss descended on Qiram's chest and chest shoots. The young man bit his lips withstanding the turbulent tingling taste. The woman continued to kiss down and to the point that made Qiram let out a moaning sound that could not bear it.

“No-Nona! Haaah!” Qiram floated around as Marisa played down there, the thumb of her big toe until it bent firmly down, she wanted to pull Marissa up. But his hands and feet were bound in handcuffs, he was helpless, he could only moan and hiss.

“Tonight, for the sake of our son!” Marissa still with her cold face said. Then, start sitting right on top of Qiram's heirloom, play it, and enter into the heaven of the world.

The game was started by Marissa but ended by Qiram who was released by Marissa in her handcuffs. The two of them spent a long night with incredible sensations.

Throughout the night, when Qiram turned the position, where he was on top and Marissa's body below, suddenly his head was dizzy, but his body still reacted perfectly looking for complacency.

The shadow of events flashed through his mind, he held his head next to his, but one hand still supported the body so as not to overlay Marissa's body fully, with movements that were still rhythmic.

The event where he also fucked a girl in a drunken state, but in that event he who raped the girl until fainting, he could not see clearly the memory piece.

“Aaaaaah!” His head throbbed violently, his head felt very sick with the spread of baby seeds in Marissa's womb.

Qiram inched backwards, still propping up his head, then collapsed unconscious.

In the morning, Qiram woke up with a body that felt sick and crumpled. He looked around, still in the same place, but his hands and feet were not cuffed. He stood up and peeked into the bathroom, no one.

“Ah, I just dream, ck!” muttered Qiram with a small smile laughing at her who he had just assumed was having a wet dream.

He turned back, on the nightstand beside the bed, there was a shirt folded neatly with writing. “Thank you dear, next time we meet again, Marissa!”

Qiram blinked his eyes again, making sure the reading on the piece of paper was correct. “A-did I actually sleep with that beautiful woman of Roki Albusro's girlfriend, huh?!” He doesn't believe at all.

Qiram grabbed the towel hanging from the hanger, went inside the bathroom, and it turned out that everything was true, not a dream. He could see, how his body was filled with red marks in front of the mirror.

“Crazy! I really let go of my virginity with a beautiful woman and sexsy, damn it! Why should be half drunk and dizzy anyway!” Qiram muttered to himself. “Ah, how is this?” Between annoyance, shame and thumping. Now, he even smiled to himself imagining the night of the struggle.

After taking a shower, she wore the clothes Marissa had prepared. Then, leave the room. Right in front of the door, he was surprised, Jecky, the teacher was already standing there.

“Gu-teacher!” Qiram.

Jekcy smiles. “You are up Young Master, do you want to go back home or want to go somewhere?” ask Jekcy.

“Em, why is Master here?”

“Tadi, early in the morning Miss Marissa contacted me to pick you up here,” replied Jekcy still with a smile.

“Oh,” Qiram's face turned red, ashamed, as he imagined his Master knew what he was doing last night with Marissa.

“Nona Marissa said, Young Master is drunk, so he brought you here, as well as he has business with the hotel here. He called me with your number, because he didn't know your home address. That's because I called you earlier. He said, your phone is locked, so he cannot open the phone code to contact someone,” explained Jecky without Qiram asking for an explanation.

“Oooh, so!” Qiram seemed to smile with relief after hearing his teacher's explanation, Jecky.

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