TOXIC: Story of Masha

TOXIC: Story of Masha
Part 8's



When Masha woke up again, the two of them did not turn their backs on each other anymore, as at first when Masha and Doni just slept.


This time, Doni hugged Masha who was also lying sideways, and the two of them came face to face.


Masha shifted her head slightly leaning on Doni's chest.


A few buttons open Doni's shirt, making Masha can see clearly Doni's chest in front of it.


The scent of Doni's body is fragrant, enough to make Masha's heart pound.


All this time, let alone cuddle with men like that, Masha who has never dated, holding hands with boys only, she never did.


Masha tried to look at Doni's face, raising her eyes.


Only a part of Doni's face could be seen in that position, and the neck of the young man was clearly visible in Masha's eyes.


Most likely, Doni was now still sound asleep, and as if he was swallowing saliva, the young man suddenly moved up and down his neck.


Masha slowly shifted her clamped hand between her chest and Doni's stomach, then touched the young man's chest, and felt Doni's heartbeat beating regularly.


Masha's heartbeat can finally feel normal beating, as if Masha can also feel the calmness of the young man


Masha really felt comfortable, as Doni hugged her like that, and did not intend to let go of Doni's embrace as soon as possible.


Masha still wants to be hugged even longer.


Doni suddenly moved a little, and tightened his embrace, until Masha's face again leaned on the young man's chest.


Masha's heart rhythms again beat irregularly, as her face clung to the warmth of Doni's open upper breastplate, and her nose was filled with the fragrant scent of the young man's body.


Masha moved slowly, so that her head could slightly move away from Doni's chest.


And when Masha raised her gaze, Doni opened her eyes, and saw Masha with her eyes still looking cute.


Masha felt sure that her skin was white, was blushing red, because her cheeks were hot, when her eyes were looking at Doni right now.


"Just woke up? Or has it been a while?" doni asked, without releasing Masha from his embrace.


Masha was speechless, and only fell silent while still looking into Doni's shady eyes when she saw him at this moment.


For a while, Doni smiled.


"Have you felt better?" ask Doni.


Masha remained unable to answer Doni's question, as if her mouth was now tightly locked, with her vocal cords pinched.


Doni drew his face slowly towards Masha, and kissed Masha's forehead.


Masha was stunned and could not move.


What's wrong with him now?


Masha's chest feels pounding not karu-kulih.


Doni then shifted down, until the two of them faced each other.


Not stopping there, Doni drew closer until his moist lips touched Masha's lips.


Masha's breathing hunts down, as if now Masha will have a heart attack, due to pumping her blood too fast.


But, Masha couldn't resist Doni's kiss.


Although few, there was no desire to push the young man away.


Somehow, Masha could even enjoy it, even closing her eyes.


The palm of Masha's hand, which was still attached to Doni's chest, squeezed firmly and almost stuck his fingernails in the young man's chest.


One of Doni's hands, which could move freely, touched Masha's breast, which now felt solidified, with its top hardened.


Masha still did not reject him.


Doni's treatment feels good for Masha, though now Doni puts his hand under the shirt.


Doni's hand even opened the Masha's underwear hook, and shifted the object, until his warm hand touched Masha's chest directly, and gently squeezed it, while occasionally playing the tip of the top.


Masha was shaking violently.


Moreover, when Doni put the top of Masha's breast in his mouth and sucked it slowly, while Doni's hand squeezed the other breast.


Masha likes.


The lower part of Doni's stomach that pressed hard on Masha's thigh was not too felt by Masha, who was distracted by the treatment of Doni's mouth and hands on his chest.


Doni suddenly stopped doing anything, then rested his body on Masha just like that, and was silent with that position for some time.


At that instant, Masha felt very embarrassed, because she had enjoyed even wanting the treatment of Doni earlier, while she had just known the young man.


For some time later, Doni then lifted part of his body, and held the weight of his body, with both hands that he put on the sides beside Masha.


"I want you... But, I don't want you to be broken just like that because of me," said Doni quietly, staring fixedly at Masha.


Meaning, Doni was trying to restrain himself, so as not to act further.


Masha felt increasingly ashamed of herself, who could not control her desires.


"Would you like to date me?" asked Doni, while still looking at Masha fixedly.


Masha was silent for some time, while thinking about Doni's offer.


Other than her age, Masha doesn't know anything else about Doni, though she's already helping Masha, and Masha is starting to feel attracted to him.


But, it doesn't matter if Masha is dating Doni.


Masha can not deny, if Doni is a good young man, because it does not take advantage of the situation, when Masha is carried away by lust.


As time went on, Masha was able to get to know Doni, and find out more about the young man, and it did nothing to Masha.


Masha nodded her head.


"Yes. I will," answered Masha.


Doni's smile broadened on his face, then lowered his body slowly until he leaned back on Masha, and kissed Masha's lips gently.


"I have to work now" said Doni, looking at the watch in his hand.


"Can you use a computer?" ask Doni.


"Can" answered Masha.


"Hmmm... I don't intend to use you. But, do you want to help me a little with my work?" ask Doni.


"What can I help you with?" ask Masha.


"Let's get out!" bring Doni.


Doni then stood up and extended his hand to Masha, to help Masha stand up from her bed.


The two of them then walked out of the room, and headed to the front of the place.


"Yesterday, unintentionally, I nudged the files, scattering on the floor. Meanwhile, all of that must be input data on the computer," said Doni while pointing to a high pile of sheets of paper, next to the computer set on the table.


"Now, I have to reorder the papers one by one, according to the date, so as not to mess with the input...


If you can help me, you input me, I compose the sheets of paper," continued Doni.