One Night With Mr. Z
246. The Night After the Wedding

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The flames of lust and burning spirit really made Zayn crazy. Although Jenna is not currently virgin, it still feels the same as when Zayn first entered it. Very narrow. Maybe because Jenna didn't give her rations a few weeks before the wedding. That of course makes Zayn's urgency unclear. But Jenna remained firm on her wishes, she really did not obey Zayn.

I mean, Jenna was good. She will still make her husband feel that pleasure even though he is not virgin. A few weeks before the wedding, Jenna was always doing a massage on her body. And it's all true proven right now.

"Semp-hitt me-nggh."

"Pelan mas," said Jenna. The woman was still not used to the property of her sizable husband.

Not only Jenna, Zayn was in pain. His possession was squeezed when he entered the narrow hole belonging to his wife. His own hasn't even entered completely.

"Udah mas," jenna cried out in pain. The woman clutched her husband's shoulder tightly, channeling the pain she felt. He's not virgin but why did he get this sick?

"A little more dear" said Zayn. The man tried to take a safe position so that his wife would not be in pain. Crazy, just a few weeks not having sex alone has made his wife's property this narrow. Imagine if plus more time, it might be as difficult as the first time Zayn entered it.

"Mas" Jenna was in pain. Zayn certainly heard it but he did not respond to it. Because he was preparing to push it.

"Hold, it might hurt" Zayn said. Jenna nodded obediently. Because if Zayn's property is pulled out there he'll be in more pain. Until not long ago, Zayn really pushed his own into the pleasure hole perfectly. Zayn growls while Jenna sigh*h taut. Not because of pleasure, but because of pain. It even feels like the first time Zayn took his virgin. Not too remembered indeed because at that time Jenna was still under the influence of alcohol, but she still remembered a little pain at night. Especially in the morning. The girl even walked up to*ng.

Zayn did not move immediately, the man chose to be silent for a moment before moving back to pound Jenna. Zayn removed the sweat that was blaring Jenna's forehead. While Jenna still faithfully closed her eyes, the woman was enjoying the pain she felt.

"May I move mom?" Ask Zayn.

"I'm not Lita's mom" Jenna said.

Zayn chuckled and kissed Jenna's lips, "I call Mama Lita mama, not mommy."

Jenna opened both her eyes. The first thing he saw was the handsome face of Zayn who was on top of him. The two looked at each other. The shady look seemed to describe their current feelings.

"Your mouth is wet" said Jenna. The woman wiped the corner of her husband's lips using her thumb.

"Maybe your liquid is stuck here."

Blush...

A red hue instantly filled Jenna's cheeks. Jenna turned her face in shame. Of course she understood what her husband said. Fluids? Obviously, because Zayn had continued to play with Jenna's even hers had come out once at the will of her husband.

"Move. But slowly," said Jenna. Zayn smiled then lowered his head and whispered in his wife's ear.

"You know what I look like in bed. Moreover, my opponent is you, never ask to stop let alone try to sleep. I won't budge as I always do" whispered Zayn as ******* his wife's ear. Of course Jenna reacted. She moved so did her hips that hers that had been entered by her husband also moved along.

Damn it!!!

***

The moon of cigarette smoke coupled with flickering lights and the thumping music dj echoed throughout the room. Even not only in the area of the dance floor room, but in the private room it still sounds faint.

A man was smoking his cigarette while being served by two comfort women on his left and right sides. Don't ask what they look like at the moment. Of course with a thin dress that is less material. Indeed, they deliberately wear such a dress, in addition to looking more sexy and beautiful, they also intend to tempt striped men.

Every day, this place is never empty. Someone must always come. Either to just let go of his lust or maybe to relieve the dizziness in his head because of their activities and life problems.

The man is the owner of this club. It is not every day that he goes to his club. Besides the club, he also has other businesses. He's the CEO of an Arda Corp company called Felix Arda.

Who does not know this man? Men who are known to be cruel and very disinclined in doing something.

"Sir."

Felix turned his head towards the young man who was one year younger than him. The man was his personal assistant. In addition to his personal assistant, he is also his secretary in the office.

"The data you requested. As well as your schedule in the future," said Toro, his subordinate.

Felix received the map and read it, the man chased away the woman who had been teasing him since. But Felix was really not tempted. They just want money, even their holes can't satisfy it either. Felix was not interested.

"So they're still in Indonesia? They haven't moved at all?" Ask Felix.

"Not yet sir. They're still settled and there's no sign yet of leaving. Do I need to send another eye?" Ask Toro.

"No need, enough already there. Immediately prepare, when they leave I will also go to the same place. I haven't seen that son of a bitch in a long time. I came back with a lot of strength. And I'm sure he'll lose this time" Felix said.

"Good sir. Then excuse me first" said Toro. Felix nodded and refocused on some of the photos in his hand. Some photos did not attract his attention, but there was one photo that attracted his attention.

"That's pretty. I should be your partner, not this asshole. Too bad not a woman as beautiful as you even married a stupid creature like her," said Felix.

A picture he held with his right hand. In the picture is a beautiful woman. The photo was taken candid, obviously because it was a photo sent by his subordinates.

"In a moment we'll meet sweet. Wait for me, I'm the best for you. I'll make you happy, maybe" he said with a smile. He kept the photo on the table in front of him.

Tbc.