
Ooh, God! Jecy's consciousness was completely torn apart by the damn stimulation. What should Leon do? He knew that this situation was not right, he knew he should not be tempted.
However, for this woman, she remained...
Kissing her, sipping Jecy's lips without a cue.
Feeling the passion of romance was so hot and fierce, it immediately flowed throughout the feathers of his blood as soon as Leon's lips came into contact with his ranum lips. Jecy opened his mouth to welcome the man's kiss as if he had waited a lifetime for it.
The woman completely lost control of herself. His treacherous body had already welcomed Leon's kiss as if full of longing. He was overcome with a tempestuous lust that instantly overcame self-esteem and common sense.
It trembled as Leon's fingers slid through the skin of his shoulders, touching with emotion, along with their intensely grappling lips. Even almost limp, whipped by the desire to get more.. ── is more than just a kiss.
Jecy craves Leon's touch on his body, in places of sensitivity. He wanted the solid fingers to take off the rest of the fabric he was wearing, hoping to escape the heat he suffered. He wanted Leon to lay her in bed and make love to her at this very moment.
Kalut had Jecy's mind. Can no longer be clear. Start forgetting the rationalization.
"Oh, Jecy," Leon muttered in his mouth, "Yes! Show me. Show me how much you want me."
Leon doesn't know what to expect from a woman who's affected by the stimulating effects. Jecy responded solely on instinct, replying to her kisses rather frantically and excitedly as if she had never been kissed before.
"You really want me to touch you, hmm?" whispered Leon while pulling Jecy's body to get closer, as she could.
Sensing the woman's trembling body, a wild and uncontrollable tremor that showed that she was almost unable to resist her desires. Leon pulls away, afraid to think about what happens next if he doesn't stop this immediately.
Leon quits his kiss suddenly, and Jecy gasps when he sees his face. The lust that was clearly plastered on the woman's face made her look like a stranger. However, it's really tempting.
Staring unblinking. The shadow of fire that played beautifully on the woman's face and body floated a wishful thinking and a million images. Under the light, the beauty of the goddess of makeup in front of her really made her intoxicated.
"You are very beautiful" he could only admire flatly.
Jecy smiled at Leon's praise. Staring at the man with breath that began to stifle due to the rush of blood too tight to flow.
"You don't know how much I imagined touching you again like this" whispered Leon.
He buried his face on Jecy's shoulder. Gave a warm puff on the white neck. The solid fingers increasingly gripped the slender waist tightly, refusing to part. Make the woman sigh with fret, because part of her body still continues to want more.
Leon's lips twitched, smelling the slope of Jecy's neck that was so fragrant. Making crazy any man who can be this close.
"Mmhh," exhaled Jecy, raising her head as the kiss on her neck intensified. Letting the man play behind his ear.
Mendesh, hunt.
Leon grabbed Jecy's hand and let their fingers become one and a soft grasp. He continued to caress the smooth skin slowly. Enjoy every inch of tenderness.
"You don't have to do this" said Leon trying to survive with all the awareness he still has, he held Jecy's hand that was about to unzip his pants.
"I just want to do this, let me do it," said Jecy begging, "Let's do more. Uhm. I want you to enter──"
"Damn it, stop teasing me!" sidelines Leon riled, then stepped a few fingers, away from the body of the mole who was wanting it, "No. I don't want to do it."
"...What's?" moaning Jecy was confused, he approached again.
"I don't think this is the best. If I don't stop here, then I might not be able to control myself," explained Leon turning his face away, not daring to stare at the woman with the face of a thousand temptations, afraid of getting out of control.
"It doesn't matter, just do it," said Jecy squinted, his face was as mature as a cherry tomato.
Leon scratched his brows, then turned his head and fell silent for a moment. He could see the unmasked radiance of lust on Jecy's face. Then smiled calmly, even though his heart was beating hard.
"I can't," she refused firmly.
"If you can't, I'll take care of you, okay...?"
Crazy one! How hard the woman tried to shake him. Leon shook his head in disbelief, "Stay no."
Jecy jerked forward and reflexively Leon's body stiffened. The woman raised her head high to stare at the 193cm tall man, with a pleading gaze and clear crystal-like amber eyes, "Then just touch me, you don't have to put it in."
Now, the woman seduced so cutely. How could Leon refuse? A faith that is hard to ignore. What kind of stimulation could make Jecy like this? Remind Leon to find out and get the drug out of circulation.
"You're it, really.." muttered Leon peeked at Jecy's cheek. That sturdy hand directly carried the tiny body, carrying it to the bed. Then he sat the woman on her lap, "You're always testing my control."
The next second, the lips of the two met again. Leon's palm went behind the nape, pressing his lips even more intensely, with a more intense kiss.
Satisfied with the lips. Leon's tongue dropped to the neck. Giving a lot of kisses as his hands began to open the cloth that covered the two of them one by one.
"I've always wanted you, hmm," Sighed Leon dropping himself slowly on top of Jecy's body. Overlapping and hugging. Smell every inch of white skin. The nuances of erotica began to surge, spreading into the heart of both.
Leon's lips began to drop, greeting two other chewy pieces. The end that had already stiffened he gave a gentle kiss. Play it for a moment before squeezing spoiled.
"Aaah," murmured Jecy, tightening the lips resisting the turmoil of taste.
In the next few minutes, Leon really held back from including his little brother. Just touching here and there, pleasing Jecy to be free from the effects of stimulation.
At each touch there is only a burning sense of love, raising the room temperature with a slow cry of the woman. Leon's burly arms hugged Jecy's body, curbing with fear of loss.
**
Leon came out of the bathroom wet. His short hair dangled down dripping water droplets despite having been rubbed several times using a towel. The black bathrobe that covers his athletic body has been replaced with a casual t-shirt combined with striped shorts, he prefers to wear ordinary clothes when there is no formal activity whatsoever.
Stand next to a large bed where there is a body covered with blankets. Leon touched Jecy's forehead back to sleep. Now the woman is calm.
Crossing hands in front of the chest. Feeling proud of himself who was able to resist did not vote, even though he had to end up finishing it in the bathroom.
"Is he better now? The fever is almost gone, the porridge must be cold" he murmured as he touched his chin.
It was better than his porridge. Maybe Jecy doesn't want to eat porridge? What does she like besides white roses?
As Leon struggled with his thoughts, it turned out that Jecy was only pretending to be asleep. The two eyes of the woman opened, she bit her lower lip tightly.
"Jecy, are you crazy? What's wrong with you? No matter how great the effect of the medicine, have you lost all your mind? I've never even been like this."
Jecy's mind rumbled, cursing himself.
"No. That's not the problem now. How do I get out of here?"
_To Be Continued_