The President's Contract Wife

The President's Contract Wife
Chapter 33: How Seductive


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Ella tries to escape from Devan's hand which embraces her. But his power can't let go of Devan's embrace. Even Devan put his chin on Ella's shoulder and blew Ella's ear until this girl blushed back feeling so amused.


"Gentlemen, stop this."


Ella's still stammering. Anxiety still enveloped him, fearing that this opportunity would even make him enter the lion's mouth. Moreover, the lights are still out.


Devan still leaned his chin against Ella's shoulder while hugging Ella's body. Ella gulped started pounding, what else would happen next.


"Are you not afraid of the dark?" Devan asked Ella.


"No, I've often been left alone like this, so I'm not afraid of the dark." Ella was honest.


"Hm, good too." Devan smiles at her and sees Ella. Ella starts dag-dig-dug, what does her smile mean.


Brak!


"Nrank ...."


Ella suddenly screamed, herself cornered to the door of the room. Devan stared fixedly at Ella's eyes and then touched the girl's chin.


"Hm, you seemed to like my game. What if we continue again?"


Ella's hair is played by Devan's hands. This man is still calm in a state of lights off.


"Sorry, this is turning off the lights. You better go back to your room, "Ella pushed Devan, her face flushed again.


"Hm, why should I go back. It's my villa, I'm free to be everywhere." Devan is back to Ella. Ella once again.


"Sir, I want to wear clothes. If you don't want to go, then sit there and turn to the door. Sir don't look at me wearing clothes." Ella looked down while pointing at the sofa. Devan smiled obliquely and sat down.


"Geez, why does this guy still want to be here. Does he want to see me change clothes?" thought Ella was looking for her clothes in the closet while glancing at Devan who was sitting casually staring at her.


"Sir, can you close your eyes?" Ella turned to look at Devan with the shirt in her hand.


"Heh, what for?" Devan raised his eyebrows.


"Geez, didn't he see me want to change?" Ella rolled a puff of pushy eyes looking at Devan like she was pretending to be stupid.


"Sir, I'm going to change clothes. You'd better just close your eyes, or you'll get out of my room." Ella answered him while looking at the door.


Devan stood up, not to the door, but instead approached Ella. So very, very close and immediately grabbed Ella's waist fell into her arms.


"What if I put you on a shirt?"


Ella nodded at his words. This is the most difficult situation to explain. Their eyes met and got closer.


Ella sighed so small a voice she let out. Didn't expect Devan to start the action again. Scooping the nape of her neck and starting to slip her hands into Ella's bathrobe and fumbling around at Ella's sensitive spot.


"Ah, Sir. Don't do this, there's-there's May-masha here," Ella tries to push Devan away but Devan's burly and dashing body gets tighter and tighter.


"Don't worry, I'll do it carefully." Ella gasped at the whisper so seductive.


"Consider every touch I give you." whispered Devan and saw Ella who was so blushing with embarrassment. Ella bit her lower lip to avoid making a sound****** and then pushed Devan back.


Seeing Ella constantly refusing to make Devan stop the action.


"All right, I'm letting you go tonight." Devan walked towards the sofa. At that instant, Ella turned to cover her face completely embarrassed, her constant being forced to have sex.


"Hey! What are you waiting for! Get dressed!" devan Greget said he saw Ella still behind him.


"By-good, sir,"


"Eh, but .. It's better that you close your eyes, I-I can't wear clothes if you look on." continued Ella a little trembling.


"Hm, okay." Devan closed his eyes. Ella squinted her eyes looking clearly. It seems Devan has completely closed his eyes. This is Ella's chance and she immediately puts on a CD, but sees Ella starting to want to take off her bathrobe. Devan stood up and grabbed Ella from behind. Of course, both eyes were tempted by Ella's pretty sexy curves.


"Aaah, Sir. What are you doing?" Ella flinched Devan slowly opened her bathrobe.


Devan did not answer but kissed Ella's right shoulder and then ignorantly held Ella's right chest and squeezed it gently. One hand groped Ella's belly.


"Emh, Sir. Don't do this again." Ella restrains her sigh, biting her lower lip so as not to wake up May-maysha who is sound asleep.


"You ... are so dazzling tonight, let alone the light of the candle making your body so beautiful" Devan said, biting Ella's ear. Ella suddenly blushed wonderfully, her breathing again hunted let alone her chest still gently squeezed.


"Aaah, Sir. Enough's enough! You don't play me. You must remember the rules of our contract."


Devan immediately stopped his action, then stood his back to Ella and touched his chin.


"Which order of the contract?" devan thought. This is Ella's chance to wear a shirt.


Busy in thought, suddenly Devan was pushed by Ella towards the door.


"Sir, you better go back to your room. Maysha's business, I'll keep her here" Ella said, still pushing Devan.


"Eh, since when do you wear clothes?" Devan stops and sees Ella wearing a dress but she is still wearing a CD.


"Aaaa, pervert!" ella crouched in shame. Forgetting to wear pants. Devan chuckles at her funny behavior. Without a second thought and permission from Ella. Devan immediately lifted Ella's body.


"Aaagh, what do you want to do?" ella asked a little rebelled.


Devan didn't talk and dropped her back on the couch, making Ella scream a little. Ella broke up unexpectedly herself again overpowered by Devan.


"You've crossed the line, you've ruled me three times. No one dares to rule me but you. Tonight I'll give you punishment."


The cup!


Both of Ella's eyes widened her lips again kissed even so hot. Her body was groped again, but it made Ella enjoy it. With her eyes closed, Ella returned.


"Aaaah, stop."


Ella rebelled a little, her breathing began to cramp. His heart raced erratically. His feelings were pounding, starting to lose control. Ella hugged Devan and felt her again. The warmth of Devan's body.


Devan stops the action, then touches Ella's face. A small smile was seen on the corner of his lips. Devan also raised Ella who was getting used to the game.


Bruk!


Ella was thrown into bed. Sprawled near Maysha who was so sound as her sleep. Ella looked at Devan helplessly. Devan re-opened his shirt and began to really want to make love on this dark night only in candlelight.


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