Love, I Surrender
Thank You, Honey

Arga breaks Karin's body and restrains her.

“Can I request my rights?” asked Arga in an unlikely position Karin refused.

Karin was still fully clothed while Arga was only wearing a towel, their gazes fused as if expressing feelings to each other and ready to prove love by touch.

“Why silent,” exciting Arga.

“A-I .. fear.”

Arga only responded with a smile, then released one by one the cloths attached to Karin's body also removed the cloth covering her own body.

His eyes were staring fiercely at the plain figure before him. Actually, the activities they will do are both prime for both, but Arga is unlikely to show the awkwardness as shown by Karin.

“Just relax, we'll slow down. Maybe it will hurt at first, but I guarantee after that you will like it and will even be opium for both of us,” said Arga.

Karin could only nod her head. Arga again visited Karin's lips, a touch that was initially soft but hotter. Now Arga moved into the niche of Karin's neck and stamped and left a trace of love there. Karin closed her eyes and unwittingly her lips looked softly.

Now Arga's face dropped staring at the front of Karin's body, locking her gaze with a full of desire. Then stop on one side with the hand playing the top of the other side. The touch has an effect on Karin's body as if attacked by thousands of butterflies in her body. Karin's tiny lips let out a sigh that made Arga even more eager to venture further and deeper.

“Pak Ar-arga,” said Karin stamped when Arga was playing down there. I don't know what Arga did, Karin didn't dare to duck. Both her hands are Arga's hair.

“Keep out darling, don't be held back,” exclaimed Arga when he looked up and saw Karin closing her eyes while biting her lips.

The wrenching touch that Arga gave did not last long, next Karin was surprised when Arga's body part looked at the right place. Not expecting that he would feel such pain, his mouth began to groan slowly with both hands of mere_mas bed linen as a pedestal to channel the taste. Especially when Arga pushes strong makes his perfect sunset.

“Sick?” asked Arga, which Karin answered with a nod of the head, even her eyes were closed with watery eyes. It was as much pain as Karin felt for the pleasure they would get.

Arga himself has not moved, deliberately making Karin's body adjust to his. His hand again gave a touch until Karin fell back and Arga moved slowly.

Although the pain is slowly changing favors and flavors that cannot be said, it does not mean eliminating the pain completely.

“Pak Arga, a-I ..”

“Aaahh,” Arga roared as she released her body and peppered next to Karin. Adjusting her constricted breath then lying on her side facing Karin and enveloping both of them.

“Still sick?” ask Arga.

Karin clucked and lay on her back to Arga. He had given up, given up on the love he had offered only to Arga.

“If it doesn't hurt, I want it again,” said Arga without guilt. Even his hands were already at Karin's waist.

“Don't be weird sir, serious pain loh.”

“But good ‘kan?”

“Tau ah.”

Arga chuckled then tightened his arms.

“Why still call me Father? We've been feeling good this way but still feel boss and employees if you still call me Father.”

“Udah custom. It seems strange to me to call it another name.”

“Hm.”

“Pak Arga, his hands ih,” ketus Karin.

“Stt, just enjoy dear.” Arga completely re-created the scene and again made himself and Karin float grabbing the release. Karin who felt her body warped finally fell asleep with the body still sweating.

Arga kissed Karin's forehead and two cheeks before slashing back down.

“Thank you, dear,” he said with a smile seeing the many traces of love he left in Karin's body.

 \=\=\=\=\= uhuyyyy. It worked yesss.