Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

235. Lose competitiveness

Sofyan rounded his eyes wide as his lips felt softly touching Maya's lips. His instincts wanted his body to rise and release all of that, but the impulse of lust seemed to lock him away.

Sofyan immediately scooped up the rough lips of Maya, top down back and forth. Seen Maya so resigned, even she even joined the kiss back even though it was still considered amateur.

'Sweet, delicious. Ah Maya ...' Inner Sofyan.

Both of Sofyan's elbows held her body so as not to overlap the girl's body, then slowly he released the wrapped towel and then his hands clasped the two twin mountains.

Fitting, very fitting held Sofyan. It felt soft and so chewy he felt.

'Even virgin milk is second to none, ' her inner self.

"Enmm ...." Maya sighs in her kissing session when she feels the peak of her chest as if twisted by Sofyan. What a sensation that he had first felt and it made his whole body bristle.

Sofyan lifted her body until the kiss came off, and she immediately released all the threads on her body until there was nothing left.

He was no longer young, but his body was still burly and muscular. It could even be said to be better than when he was still the husband of Diana. Sofyan also always goes to the gym, to exercise and build muscle. The four slices of torn bread were so clearly visible and so sexy.

Slowly Sofyan leaned towards the chest of the girl, then devoured one of them greedily.

"Aah!" The sound of his sigh escaped immediately on Maya's lips, the reflexes of both hands brushed Sofyan's head.

Sofyan was like a thirsty baby, he sipped her chest over and over and over again. Don't forget to give a trace of ownership on it.

Then, now he went down to the core of the girl's body. Beautiful, very very beautiful. Sofyan repeatedly swallowed the saliva because he really wanted to.

Slowly one of his hands touched the beautiful swamp, it felt so humid there. Sofyan's eye beads glanced at Maya, the girl had already closed her eyes while continuing to bite her lower lip. He was really drunk, and didn't seem to remember anything.

Both of Maya's thighs were wide open, and Sofyan brought her face closer to drowning in the core of the body that smelled of the rose. He devoured it greedily and swept his tongue at the small hole.

"ah! This ... it's so good," raved Maya while crushing the pillows, the sweat all over her body was already flooded. She's like a sweat bath.

Sofyan who is an expert certainly never fails, he can most satisfy his bedmate.

After a few minutes she struggled there, Maya immediately pulled her hips with a stiffened body. Something that had been held up since then had now managed to explode perfectly, and immediately warmed the man's mouth.

"Aahh .. This is a pleasure. I'm .. I like it, I like it Mr. .. eeugh!"

I don't know what the drunk girl said, but it can be concluded that at this time she has succeeded Sofyan satisfied.

"Who do you like? What me?" sofyan asked, unfortunately the question did not get an answer.

Sofyan went up again to the girl's body. His super-sized and veined possession was already attached to Maya's.

However, just as Sofyan was about to push him inside, that doubt instantly flashed through his brain.

Not only doubt, he was also afraid that Maya would be angry after what she had done.

"Ah nope. I can't do this." Sofyan immediately pulled her body down from the mattress, then quickly pulled the blanket over the girl's neck. He abandoned his intention to touch the girl. "She's not my wife yet. But, what did I do just now? Ah so stupid!"

Yes, if possible not drunk Maya could not have resigned like earlier.

"It's crazy, I have to finish it myself and with the bath soap." Sofyan felt his property still upright like an electric sham, then quickly he picked up all his clothes scattered on the floor.

Sofyan rubbed his face slowly, then walked towards the bathroom. But his footsteps stopped at once because he heard the sound of Maya who was back to rumble.

"I like Mr. Hersa, but why Mr. .. eeugh!" His sentence was again interrupted because he hiccupped.

However, what he said was quite clear in Sofyan's ears, even getting into the deepest recesses of his heart and making him hurt.

The man silently stared at the doorway, his chest rumbling.

'Hersa? Maya likes Hersa? Is Hersa Rizky's assistant?'

Sofyan stood up for a long time until he went into the bathroom and took a shower. He did not finish his bravery because the sense of his desire was lost for a moment, as if it disappeared because of the name 'Hersa'.

***

Next day.

"Hello, Riz. Sorry Papa bothers you early in the morning," said Sofyan Lirih.

He was sitting at the hotel restaurant table accompanied by a cup of black coffee and a sandwich. It's 05:00 in Singapore.

"Hello, Pa. Not early in the morning. It's 6 o'clock. Oh yeah, Pa. Has Maya met? Isn't that the woman on the poster Maya?" ask Rizky curiously. She was told that Sofyan had come to Singapore to look for the girl she believed was Maya.

"Yes, that's right. She's Maya, Riz."

"Where is Papa now? When's home?"

"Later, Papa is still waiting for news from Aldi. He hasn't come home from last night looking for Maya's identity. Oh, yeah, Papa wants to talk about Maya, Riz. Does she have a boyfriend?"

"I don't know. Indeed why? Oh ... is it okay Papa and he's made up, huh? Uh, did-don't Papa and him last night already—"

"Other father asked seriously, Riz," Sofyan sidelines quickly in a flat voice. He has no mood to joke about today. Her heart rages, between being happy to have found Maya and knowing that Maya loves another man.

"Eh, Papa why? Ah sorry. Looks like Papa's got a little problem, huh? But I didn't know Maya had a boyfriend or not, Pa," Rizky explained.

"Indeed you didn't ask me right at the beginning you introduced him to Papa? You should ask, Riz. Looks like she already has a boyfriend. Good thing last night Papa was not kebablasan," said Sofyan riled. His face looks sad.

"I asked him before I introduced him to Papa, but Mayanya did not answer. He said it was personal. Eemm .. Did he say he had a girlfriend?"

Sofyan. "No, but he was drunk last night, and he told me he liked Hersa, Riz. Looks like Hersa's your assistant." Sofyan paused for a moment because he was breathing harshly. "Mr ... Papa lost to dong. Hersa was younger, while Papa was grandfather-grandfather. Papa increasingly feels not pantes get Maya, Riz," he said sadly.

"I'll ask Hersa first, yeah. But I'm not sure if they're dating. Ah but Papa don't give up if Papa likes Maya. It's Papa's struggling, and love needs a struggle, right?"

Rizky immediately encouraged her in-laws. He no longer wanted to hear the grievances and sadness that came out of Sofyan's lips. What she wants Sofyan to be happy, she believes her father-in-law certainly deserves to be happy. It was like the happiness he was experiencing right now.