The Devil's Touch

The Devil's Touch
#168


Maxime clasping Milan's hand into his mansion with a quick step, Milan had to run a little to balance Maxime's steps, not to mention he had to hold his dress that stands for length.


The mansion was deserted as everyone was still in the building, including Oris and Ara.


"Maxime slow down." Milan said as he climbed the stairs carefully.


"It's slow, baby" said Maxime.


The man opened the door of his room and quickly closed the door and locked it when he turned around he was surprised because Milan was not in front of him, the girl had locked herself in the bathroom.


Maxime snorted violently and knocked on the bathroom door impatiently.


TOK TOK TOK


Milan who stood leaning his back at the door was shocked by the sound of the door slamming.


"Why did you get into the bathroom?!" shouting Maxime.


"I-I have a stomachache" said Milan.


"Don't lie Milan!!" yell Maxime back.


Maxime didn't call him dear, Milan knew the man was upset right now.


"How is this." Milan muttered by biting his fingers. He's so nervous now.


"Maxime I have to take off my dress first" cried Milan from the bathroom.


"I'll help you!!"


Milan swatted his eel, take off the dress of course Maxime will be happy to help him. It's too bod*h for that reason.


"OPEN UP OR I'M A DOBRAK!!"


Maxime took a few steps back to get ready to break down the door but a second later the bathroom door opened, Maxime's annoyed gaze slowly softened to see Milan.


Maxime smiled, step by step he approached Milan and the girl herself retreated slowly away from Maxime.


It looked like a tiger was about to pounce on a small cat.


"I-I'm still a kid not yet pregnant. So, so you better be patient ..."


"But make it now can't you?" Maxime raised one eyebrow with a slanted smile as he continued to step closer to Milan.


Milan shook his head slowly, he could not retreat anymore because behind him there was a bathup.


"What about tomorrow? it's been a very tired night. Hoayamm ..." Milan yawns making Maxime chuckle.


"I'm really tired Maxime." Milan pinched his forehead while closing his eyes. Expect Maxime to melt with acting himself who pretended to be exhausted.


Maxime stood in front of Milan with his hands crossed. Withholding a twitch on his lips so as not to smile he continued to watch Milan's many dramas tonight.


"I seem to need some sleep now, otherwise I'll be sick tomorrow. Ah, my head started to hurt .." the girl pinched her head while pretending to grimace in pain.


Secretly staring at Maxime with the tip of his eyes, Maxime looked flat staring at him no worry at all. Usually, the man always panics if he is sick.


"Oh .. My waist also hurts, it was mostly standing."


Maxime's eyes were staring at the face of Milan moved to the waist of Milan who is now being massaged slowly by the girl. Milan's forehead shriveled as if he was enduring the pain in his waist.


"Have you acted?" maxime asked making the frown on Milan's forehead slowly fade away. Then the girl looked at Maxime.


"A-i---"


Not finished Milan talk hand already pulled by Maxime. The man took Milan out of the bathroom and slowly pushed Milan's body into bed.


"Eeehhhhh .. intermittently." Milan immediately moved to hold Maxime's hand so as not to continue unbuttoning his shirt.


Maxime grunts rudely. "Moreover now?"


Milan scowling. "Hehe .. Let me take off your shirt."


Actually Milan did that to buy time, the girl was very long just to open one button Maxime clothes.


Maxime did not stay silent, he pulled the zipper Milan dress. Milan suddenly looked up and Maxime immediately pushed the girl into bed and overpowered her.


"You're trying to buy time?"


"A-i---"


Cup


Maxime gave a kiss to Milan.


"Maxime I'm scared." Milan said quietly while biting his lower lip.


"We've done it ..."


"I was unconscious at the time. I'd rather you do it when I'm unconscious."


"And I'd rather agree when you feel it too ..."


Maxime smiled and kissed Milan gently to calm the girl down.


"I'll do it very slowly hm."


Maxime pulled his body back, standing up just to take off his shirt. Milan sat on the bed squeezing his chest and turned his face away from Maxime who was now round in front of him.


"Maxime can you just wear your pants?"


"Then how am I gonna send my ben*h to you in your pants?"


Milan let out a long sigh by closing her eyes while Maxime just smiled then approached Milan and was about to help the girl take off her dress.


Milan just closed his eyes when Maxime's hands were busy removing the dress he was wearing.


Now the girl only wears her underwear*n only. Milan hurriedly went under the blanket and laid himself on his back to Maxime.


Maxime entered the blanket and hugged Milan from behind. Milan swallowed his saliva with difficulty when Maxime hugged himself for the first time in a state of long*ng.


"It's ten times more tense than my test yesterday" said Milan slowly.


Maxime laughed then pulled Milan's shoulders for the girl to look at him.


"You ready?"


Milan shakes. "No."


Maxime smile. "I don't care."


The man also kissed Milan, showering his face with a smile, moving from the cheek, forehead, nose and back to the lips of the girl.


Then his kiss*n slowly down to the neck, feeling unusually amused Milan just closed his eyes while rem*s a pillow.


"Don't tense." Maxime said as he took off all his clothes dal*m Milan.


Milan sighed while biting his lower lip, he resigned.


Seriate