LOVER MONSTER!
70. Greed before separation.

Due to the absence of entertainment in Demian's room, Jessica became confused about what to do when the coffee in her cup shrunk. He sat stiffly, confused and nervously fused.

Demian noticed Jessica's awkwardness and gave a kiss on her stiffened shoulder. While looking at Jessica as well, Demian became aware of something that he had already brimmed in his mind today. That is, Jessica's appearance.

To be honest, even though Jessica looks so beautiful in a skimpy white dress that exposes her shoulders, neck and legs, Demian feels dislike when Jessica arranges herself this beautiful solely to meet Jake Allendale.

Wh why? Why did Jessica have to appear beautiful and sweet in front of other men? Demian doesn't like it! Demian wants all the beauty of Jessica just set for him, only hers.

So, with that question slipping back in her head, Demian anchored her fingertips on Jessica's sleeves that were off shoulder.

"My feeling, or this is the first time I've seen you wear this dress."

No, in general, Demian had never seen Jessica in a dress. She always looks neat with a sweet blouse and jeans when out.

"Why, really? Weird huh?" Jessica turned her head and somewhat gasped as her eyes found Demian's face so close. He immediately sipped the saliva. His heart was pounding in a savage rhythm.

"Rather than being weird, you look so pretty and feminine. That's so annoying."

"What the fuck?" Is that a compliment or a insult?

"Eventually" said Demian. She pulled Jessica's face away from her gaze, "I don't like you to look beautiful in front of other men."

The speech was an honesty layered with temptation, and Jessica who heard it became lost for words. He is unable to speak.

Realizing his words made Jessica's face blush, Demian felt her own satisfaction there.

"So...., did you specifically wear this dress to attract other men?" Demian gave a light peck on Jessica's forehead, a question that came out of her lips made Jessica frown in disgust.

With Demian's heavy arms now clutching Jessica's shoulders, she easily carried Jessica down leaning against her chest.

"It's up to me to wear anything for any purpose" Jessica said. He did not protest anything when Demian forced him to lie down.

"I know, but it makes me jealous. Luckily I came to save you from that son of a bitch's sight, didn't I?"

"I'm not asking you to save me."

"I know, but I still want to save you." Demian's answer that time was accompanied by a kiss that he lay on Jessica's lips.

While her hand rests on Jessica's head, her other hand clutches her slender waist that has not been in her arms for a long time. Demian pulled the girl closer and closer to her body. Wrapped in its warm temperature.

The soft pagutans were welcoming each other. Jessica, who is often passive in Demian dominance, now gives a counterattack. His hand scooped up Demian's curl mane and tightly encapsulated it as the touch of Demian's other hand created a shock in his nerves, tickling him.

The wet kiss continued to change for some time, not to be missed even though Jessica's face met with a sense of shame. An increasingly aggressive Demian cornered Jessica not only in her pagutan, but also her finger touch.

Like a touch of fire, the trace of Demian's fingers sweeping through his body left behind an incredible heat. Jessica lost the ability to survive. The body shakes up the passion.

Jessica's head was buzzing with stimulation emerging from another.

"Is this your purpose in bringing me here?" Jessica muttered as her pagutan and Demian paused. He looked at the same red face of the man. However, despite the pagutan they paused. The man's hands did not stop.

"Not only this." Demian murmured, he gave a bite on Jessica's jaw, creating a noticeable red rash.

"I want to do a lot with you."

"Ughhh!"

"After all, my fingers will not be enough..."

"Demians!!!"

Demian's smile then flashed lightly. "What's wrong?"

"You're gonna dirty my shirt..." Jessica ignored the man's question on purpose. He wants to admit anything.

"I'll lend you my clothes after this..."

"But this is Dania's shirt, I don't want her shirt dirty because.."

"Ahaaa..., so your psycho friend planned this, huh?"

"What?"

Jessica had dark eyes, she had trouble focusing on Demian's words. Not when the man's finger was playing at the center of his body, stimulating the enjoyment in his body without pause.

"Demy.., please..." Jessica bit her lips. It would be dangerous if he soiled Dania's clothes, Jessica was not sure she would be able to look at her friend's face again.

"I won't forgive him for doing this to you." Demian said. How dare the girl try to fight Jessica with Jake. Wear Jessica sexy outfits just because Jessica can't refuse her request, just watch out!!!

"I won't let her make you her doll again..." Demian muttered as he scooped Jessica into a deep pit. The dress Jessica was wearing now, Demian would definitely destroy her.

Regardless of Jessica's panic, Demian further improved her performance. He-in a few seconds after that-feel Jessica's body stiffen in her arms. Breathing gasps.

A sweat infiltrated out of Jessica's skin, flooding her porcelain skin. The smell of strawberries was sweet from the heat of his body.

Jessica.., without being able to contain herself, spilled her climax there.

"I hate you!" whining Jessica.

He covered his face over the shame that now covered his body, burning it. Jessica didn't expect it to be that easy she reached her limit. Where does the self-control he has? Why does every touch from Demian always make him curl up in ecstasy?

Why was he so weak in front of Demian?!

"Don't run away..."

Demian forcefully opened the palm that covered Jessica's face. Surely, Jessica's hand strength was nothing compared to Demian's.

Without much effort, Demian managed to open the shield that covered the girl's face. Her cheeks were met, her teary eyes held in shame, and her wet lips.

Butterflies flew in his stomach, tickling him. His breath was restrained at that moment.

"Jessica.." whispered Demian, her voice meant to calm down. "Show me everything. Don't run away and don't hide."

I won't let you hide anything from me, your feelings or your expression.

"Let me know everything about you."

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Demian is a sweet-mouthed man, Jessica admits it. Because, no matter how many times he cursed the man and gave him cruel condemnation, Jessica ended up defeated. He-in the end, for the umpteenth time-tripped in Demian's bed again.

They've been doing this - you know what - this afternoon. However, for some perverted reason Demian who he said had held back a week, Jessica became seduced in such a way as to have fun with him.

All day, it felt like Jessica was just spending her time with the man in bed.

Although there was a pause, it was because Jessica was starving and needed to eat. They ate chicken wings together and a giant bottle of cola.

Demian ate his food with pleasure, as if a bucket of chicken wings were palace food. Jessica doesn't understand, but she's guessing maybe Demian's just starving.

Jessica doesn't know if Demian's happy reason is because the man can eat his favorite food back with his favorite girl as well.

"If you die today, it doesn't matter." Demian finished his meal with hyperbole words.

Jessica was shocked to hear Demian's words.

After eating, Jessica checked her phone and realized it was still 5 p.m. Jessica didn't expect it to be 5 o'clock. Having been with Demian in bed, Jessica hoped it was night.

"What are you noticing?" Demian embraced Jessica's waist and lifted the girl onto her kitchen table. Jessica was sitting in front of him now, wearing only the black t-shirt she lent him.

"What time are you gonna let me go home?" Jessica asked.

At that moment, Jessica felt uncomfortable looking down and looking at Demian's face. He remembered his activities this afternoon. When he was on top of Demian and stared low at him while leading the rhythm of their game. Given the situation back, Jessica did not expect that she would be able to do such embarrassing things.

She might be a silly woman.

No, she's definitely a slut!

"Who said I'd let you go home?" Demian spoke while peeping at Jessica's knees. His actions were obviously seductive. Jessica's heart raced fast as Demian's lips docked to her skin.

"Don't play around, I've compensated you too much today." Too much and too exhausting, to be honest. Jessica felt she could die of back pain.

"Too much to you sounds only five percent to me."

"Are you an animal?"

Demian chuckles. "At least I bought you some food, right? The energy is back."

"Do you think that's enough?"

"I hope for the next few hours it will be enough." Demian responded to Jessica, this time while giving a rain of kisses on the face. Jessica knew-at that time-Demian was not done with his passion, not finished with his obsession.

'I'll just compensate you for today' Jessica murmured inwardly. He held Demian back, clutching him too tightly.

Demian who felt a slight strangeness from Jessica, eased her teasing. He rubbed the girl's back while his forehead shriveled questioningly.

What was?

"Jesse..., are you okay?" If Demian had gone too far, Demian would not have continued his flirtation. Seriously. Demian won't hurt Jessica. But...

"It's nothing.." murmured Jessica, he loosened his embrace and took up a thin space as a space between himself and Demian's body without a top. He stared at the pair of dark beads with affection. "I'll forgive you for today" Jessica said.

"So, do what you like. I'll give you everything."

Getting approval from Jessica, Demian again floated her kiss there, on Jessica's open lips. The tongue meets the tongue. As their lips clenched, Demian crept her silent hands into Jessica's shirt. It scooped up every sensitive point of it and made the girl squirm and groan.

As their pagutan pauses, Demian rubs Jessica's face with her black mother. The sweat that soaked the girl's face melded one with her saliva flowing down her chin. Demian liked the view. Too fond of Jessica who was crushed in her power.

"Do something for me, will you?" Demian persuaded Jessica while her hand boldly guided Jessica's fingers towards the most dangerous area.

"Where did all this energy come from?" Jessica asked somewhat in amazement. Because, for whatever sake, Demian's energy frightened him. The man was still awake, even after the grueling activity he had been in all day. He really is a terrible monster.

"That's an unnecessary question, Jessica." Demian spoke while lowering Jessica off the table. The girl was now standing before him, looking up at him.

"It's all because of you" Demian said, an unreasonable excuse. "Because I wanted you so much, I always wanted you."

Hearing Demian's words back then, Jessica slightly blushed.

"I don't know why you like this" Jessica said back on the topic of Demian's previous request. "I told you I don't know the right way to do it, did I?"

"I'm just glad to see you do it."

"Easter!"

Despite complaining, Jessica still responded to Demian's request. He-with fond-relie-dropped his knees slowly on Demian's kitchen floor. Curled up to his waist, his hands still grasped Demian's precious treasure.

"Don't you say you're gonna do what I want?" Demian used her lucky card, and it made Jessica sigh in resignation.

"Well, for today, ." Jessica gave Demian the thing she craved the most. Giving the man satisfaction with such a demeaning act.

Jessica - in her head - never imagined that she would do anything so far in her relationship with men. All this time, Jessica thought things that happened in adult movies would never jump to reality, but unfortunately, that naive estimate mocked her.

Now, with his mouth full, he did what he once thought was disgusting.

And uniquely, it wasn't as disgusting as he thought.

Of course, Jessica is definitely a cheap woman!

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