THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 111's. Mu Svetluny is Missing 8
Our bodies rub against each other. The feeling it causes is melancholy. When he got hold of me I was glad*t satisfied. My back curved with anticipation as he accelerated himself.
"Look at you, you and I need each other. Why did you just leave..Don't go again Moon." His kiss was desperate, his strong sense of ownership made me want him even more.
"Don't stop..." I locked it without hesitation, wanting for my release.
"You want me, promise me Moon, don't go again."
"I'm not leaving." It was not long before he made my fingers and soles circle because of the feeling of melancholy that spread all over my body.
My feelings were chaotic under the look in his eyes. Guilt doesn't return a single word, making me dare not look at him for long. I only dared to look at her for a moment, before slipping my head in her chest.
"Please promise me this is the last time you run away from me like this, you can scream, get angry or whatever. But not running away like this. Don't be like a child, we'll solve our problems instead of running away from them."
"I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry." He just said short. "I was gonna make you cry sorry, but it turns out you're crying yourself." I looked at her with a flat expression, while she could already smile, probably because she had already let out her source of frustration down there.
"You are the Mafia Lord." He laughed lightly.
"So how many times Moon?" He teased me so much that my face flushed red, I missed him too long, four months filled with tears and longing. Getting it again is similar to a beautiful dream and I can't stand to achieve it many times.
"Alex! Stop that..." He did not hear me, this time without warning he opened me up and took me.
"I still have a lot, four months you're missing just leaving me with a line of words in the email. You think you can just get away with it? You must be punished, work properly to apologize to Moon."
This time he did not care to satisfy me, he satisfied himself, intending to spit himself out at me mercilessly once again, with his own rhythm.
"Alexes..." He slammed himself on me violently and quickly as if this was to vent his frustration phase . As soon as I was ready to be flown, I re*rang again, with my body shaken violently and resigned.
"Moon, take this again, there's a lot you can take..." He accelerated himself, my body was thrown into the air again. I can only surrender beneath him and accept being defeated by the waji*ngan who twitches its contents down there. Pan*as, longan*et and berde*nyut, my body menge*jang once again when he heard the era*nganngannya and he pressed with satisfaction himself to me.
"You're twitching* again as I expected." I don't care if he insinuates me anymore. Just close your eyes feel the remnants of the gelanyar that are still left behind. "It's been too long, not Moon, why are you so stupid."
"Shush." I pinched her lips, telling her to be quiet while she was still above me.
"I have this dependence on you. You want me to do it to another girl?" I can't answer that. Now that all this has happened how can I let it go.
"Alex, let me go. It's claustrophobic." He continues to be above me.
"Dear Moon, why are you so cruel to me."