Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu
The necklace and bracelet got tighter and tighter around Lenia's neck. Bart waved the hand of the white mist over the girl's neck and hands. Necklaces and bracelets into sand blurbs fell to the ground and some fell on Lenia's back and chest. The girl slowly fell down but Bart quickly shook his hand before his body touched the sharp end of the gate.
Uriah moved away from Bart and stood in front of Kalina's weakly drooping body. Bart floated slowly his feet touching the floor. Standing behind Uriah, the hand of Amang was pulled from Kalina's body and returned to Bart. Black blood came out like water. Some of the ladies are getting down.
The gate is wide open. A handsome and burly white-haired man with a circular dragon-shaped golden crown, a long silky robe with neatly knitted form a majestic dragon. Behind him a neat row of handsome men with different hair colors with a clear crown circle, wear a robe and twining cloth and silk pants with various patterns. The leader marks from a different demon tribe.
Lenia's body was still hanging, the girl was half conscious. Bart stared at the row between the roots and stood in front of him and looked down.
Uriah was still staring at Kalina.
"He's the one you called!" Uriah stared flatly at the girl lying down.
"My son just led his own kingdom, I hope you understand master!" Duck. Some of the demons behind him lowered their heads.
"He's just immature, I won't get revenge. But don't ever try to get rid of what's mine because I'm going to do the same!" Smiling cold.
"Whatever you ask for?" Uriah.
"As a father, I'd be proud of your son for being so much fun." Smiling as he passed the line that gave way, Bart halted the move "maybe he means more than mine to you!" Waving her hands towards Luka Kalina and the white mist made the girl's wounds covered. Uriah smiled knotingly.
Bart was right below Lenia, the girl's body slowly falling into her hands. Lenia's consciousness is weakened, "you're safe." The voice was slow and the girl's eyes were slowly closed. Bart touched Lenia's neck and the little blue fog there seemed to spread.
"Stupid girl!" Roots carry the bodies of both. The gate closed neatly.
Teaching something with pain is not a bad thing. If, gentle treatment on the tepis then use rough treatment. Not everyone has the same mentality. As a note of intimacy.
"Rose scent?" Lenia opened her eyes, her body was on the bed, the window was open and the wind was slowly entering. The sound of the clock is disturbing hearing. Stare towards the ancient wall clock, located above the door on the right opposite to the window. The clock shows at 13:23, a few hours can make him aware. Spacious room with an old design.
Lenia opened the blanket up to the neck as her gaze fell on Bart's neck. The wide, seamless wound, almost the size of Lenia's little finger and black in color appeared dry. Lenia rolled her hand and before touching Bart's neck, the man held her hand.
Pushing Lenia's hand on the girl's lips and index finger right between her open cleavage. Bart's body bent, and kissed the lips and sucked the girl's finger. Lenia fell silent without trying to resist. Even his lips opened wider. Game of tongues from the girl's finger. Bart pulled Lenia's hand slowly, and put the girl's index finger in his mouth. Soft Hisapan's in there. The look on Lenia's eyes was fixed, pulling the girl's hand from her mouth and placing it on the back of her neck. A quick kiss on Lenia's lips. The girl kept her eyes open and her gaze was sad. Bart moved around Lenia's neck.
"Bart." Soft sounds. The man simply replied with a murmur. Stay focused on the kiss on Lenia's neck.
"You got wound medicine?" In between kisses.
"I don't need it!" Open the girl's nightie and kiss her chest.
"Where did you put my backpack?" Holding his little voice.
"In the living room closet downstairs!" Back kissing Lenia's lips. His hand went into the lower body of the girl.
Lenia tried to hold back her small voice. The girl held onto Bart's chest and made him a little away from the girl's face.
"You want to do anything after this but I'm gonna go downstairs and take the wound medicine on my P3K." Bart pulled Lenia to sit down. The girl was surprised, "we can't play just once!" Lopsidedly smiles. Lenia shook her head quickly, "you won't want more than once, I'll go down you wait here!" Bart loosened the hug on Lenia's body with a little force.
Lenia crawled to the side of the bed. The girl was standing barefoot, fixing her white nightie, "the bottom of a pervert pairing clothes like this." While patting both cheeks, "hot!" Lenia's curly hair is neatly arranged. His body was missing behind the door.
Bart smiled slanted, "when it is!" stop words. Eyes staring at the right hand, there was a slightly sticky mucus. Hands touch the tongue and enjoy the taste.