The Big Boss For A Countess
Dating of Artemis
Damascus turned to him and looked at him in shock. Contessa was staring at him. The girl had a surprising belief.
He looked straight at Damascus.
And without making a sound, slightly pulled the man in.
Damascus took a deep breath to ease the thumping heart.
Love at the age of 53 years old.
At least he is not lonely anymore.
**
Damascus put its foot back into the house. Contessa's stepfather's house, and headed to Contessa's room in the back area. He walked as if blind, gently drawn by this angel in front of him, who occasionally looked back and looked at him with sparkling eyes.
The big man was amazed by everything.
“Contessa..” hiss Damascus, “You know after this you can not retreat again,”
Unexpectedly Contessa stopped stepping.
Then turn towards him.
The girl approached him, raised her face, raised both her hands and wrapped around his neck, then pulled the head of Damascus.
A sweet light kiss filled the lips of Damascus.
The sweet aroma of Vanilla is now mixed with the strong aroma of tobacco.
The kiss was getting more intense.
Marking, this time Contessa wants to lead everything, wants to control it. The girl knew how to make the most of the atmosphere.
So tight was Contessa's embrace around her neck, and her alluring kiss, Damascus finally lifted Contessa's body and placed her on her waist. Contessa's legs reflect around the man's waist.
“My room at the end..” whispered Contessa in between her kisses.
There is only the word ‘astaga’ in the mind of Damascus.
The man stepped with wide strides, he already did not care which room to open.
At the end of the door, he opened with one hand, because his right hand supported Contessa's body, then he removed the little reddish lips for a moment, he laid the girl's body on the nearest bed.
Contessa sat down and opened her shirt up, took off her shirt, and without waiting for Damascus to be ready, she grabbed the man's body and kissed him again.
Contessa is wild, never minded Damascus this girl will go that far.
The girl let go of her kiss and then passed her skirt down at once with her panty. Now it is completely without a cover layer. Plain and open.
He offered all to the man who had long since fulfilled his mind, the source of his trauma as well as the cause of the chaos of his mind for men in the world.
For a long time there was only Damascus in his head.
By accident, he compared all men to Damascus. And of course they all lose.
To him, there is a lack.
He lifted the shirt that covered Damascus, and he pointed the man's hand to open his jeans immediately.
“I'm on top,” 3rang Contessa, The girl is now kissing Damascus neck. The man could only hiss holding back his passion.
“I'm too big for you, better-“
“I arranged, as I could,” whispered Contessa while seducing Damascus with her kisses.
The giant bowed to his little fairy.
He only took out his fully prepared body, next Contessa who adjusted.
The girl hesitated when the hard, hot tip of Damascus touched her cl1t.
Oh, my God, it was so big.. Was it that big? Inner Contessa raging.
Contessa can't remember the shape. Because maybe they were in a forced mood. Contessa can only remember the pain.
That's why this time Contessa wants to take the lead, because she can feel the extent of the pain. He wants to organize his movement, he will find the most comfortable position to reach Damascus. This time they make love while enjoying each other. He will move slowly, as he can. Not in a depressed state.
It's Contessa who wants it herself.
And it shows that Damascus is wrong about it.
They want each other.
Not just clapping one hand.
Slowly, Contessa will be deep about her love.
”Ah...” de sahh Contessa when half of Damascus enters her body. Then he positioned his hips to rise a little to stretch his car which was still unfamiliar to the presence of the man. Then it came down little by little.
His body is like being torn. But just for a second. Perverted then, there is only comfort.
“Hehe,” in moans, in de sahhan, Contessa laughs. His achievement in a few minutes that felt very long, with sweat on his forehead and back, back and forth he arranged his body to be conducive and fit the body of Damascus.
“Already?” whispered Damascus while attaching Contessa's hair behind the girl's back.
Contessa nodded shyly, then she again wrapped her arms around the neck of Damascus, “Kiss me..” hiss Contessa.
While kissing, Damascus started moving from below.
**
It was a morning that unfortunately, Artemis lamented, brightly cloudy that made this heart cheerful.
Artemis took a deep breath, then exhaled in annoyance. He sat behind the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. Next to her was Arini who was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at her closely, watching her from head to toe. Even though Artemis's feet were hidden under the wheel.
Of the many men on earth, there is only one woman who often looks at him closely, and does so without shame.
Arini is unique, even though it sucks. He is like an antagonist in the soap operas who is obsessed with one man. Before his life was lost, his obsession would continue to exist.
Because of Contessa, Artemis willing to be with Arini, just 24 hours, Arini can do everything that becomes his obsession, except for things that endanger the life of Artemis.
The tattooed man would prank Arini all day, things that would make Arini not like him anymore. In effect, after this Arini will retreat and stop chasing him, or vice versa.
Arini is attracted to Artemis because the man is a badboy. Artemis is straightforward and a tough stud. He was also sadistic and violent. Ordinary, alay girl syndrome, likes the same guy with the stone if hit think the man in this world is a jerk even though he himself does not love himself.
In fact, men will not change for a woman. By plunging into the fantasy of the novel, that there are words ’for you I will turn into better’ which in fact rarely occurs in reality.
Men will change by their own will. Usually when he is attacked by a deadly disease and his life is at the tip of the horn, or a certain traumatic feeling. Only God can turn the heart of man.
And women are not God.
Maybe that's what Arini expected.
A novelist.
Many good men approach Arini, the CEO-CEO who sends her parcels and food, or funds into an account for her snacks. Arini is beautiful and tough, even if it sucks. That is why he is unafraid of Damascus's rebuke.
Women who are resistant to the upbringing of Damascus are often targeted by men because they are considered perfect, physically and mentally. So perfect, they seemed to not need men.
All the men who promised her a comfortable life, she refused. He prefers Artemis who is 5 years of age from him, living a lifestyle of all-gue, and full of violence. Tomorrow his life is still stuck in the body alone is a miracle.
Artemis' strategy this time is to be a good man, passive, unattractive, and introvert.
Plans sucks, but basically Artemis does prefer to be alone rather than having to be incorporated in a crowded room. So he thinks it's not hard to act for a while as a Goodboy.
The problem is only one.
Artemis is handsome.
Want calm, want to be violent, he will always be charming.