You're Not a Figurant
[POV Alex] Ch 21 - Won't Let You go

I left Diana's house after making sure the two women were able to communicate as they were. My job is done. Right now I can't wait to see Khansa.

I ran a little towards home. I want to immediately hug Khansa and inhale her scent. Though not a day We parted, but this longing I can no longer contain.

I passed by the living room quickly, wanting to get to our room soon. But then my steps stopped. I noticed a figure curled up on the sofa. My heart seems to fall. It hurts, but it's also happy. Khansa is waiting for me to come home!!

I take this as a form of Khansa's concern for me. Little things like this have touched me. What if Khansa really reciprocates my feelings? I will definitely be a happy crazy man!!

Slowly I approached the sleeping figure. Sit down beside him and watch his sleeping face. The guilt filled me. Khansa must be tired waiting for me. I came home late. I should have met him first before seeing Diana's condition.

"I'm home, baby." I kissed her forehead. Linger landing my lips on her smooth skin. Khansa is unmoved. Her sleep is really good. I smiled a little. "Sleep in the room, yes" I grabbed her and took her to our room. Along the unceasing journey I peeked at his forehead. No matter how many times I do it, I will never be satisfied.

Moments later, I saw her eyelids twitching, a sign that she was about to wake up. A second later, my eyes looked at those pure eyes. I couldn't help but kiss her, "Are you awake? Cup.." I said with a smile.

Khansa is insinuating her body, getting closer to me. His hand touched my chest, as if he wanted to hug. While her cheeks she swipes on my chest. Khansa's attitude like this reminds me of a little cat who wants to be loved and asked for attention. Khansa is really spoiled. The tumben?

"Home home?" ask her with a hoarse voice, spoiled and there is a sigh? Seriously she's Khansaku?! Why is he so different tonight. Like the attitude of a woman who wants to flirt. But he doesn't have to do it. Just hearing his voice made me shake. I am really tempted!!

Without further ado, I immediately ambushed her lips. Mel*matnya. Tracing warmth. No tenderness, just a demanding kiss that needs release. Unexpectedly, Khansa reciprocated my every treatment with no less enthusiasm. The woman was twitching around my neck, holding my head back so as not to leave her lips. We kissed very hot. Interlink,*sap, bite and play l*dah with each other. My passion was immediately ignited. I can't wait to eat it!!

Every step that took me to my room felt very far away. I can't wait to put her on the bed and put her body on. Khansa's hands started to wander. Looking and trying to unbutton my shirt one by one. While our lips are still interlocked.

I was surprised, but enjoyed it. For the first time Khansa took the initiative. It's really a nice surprise.

I kicked at the door and closed it with my feet. With long steps I approached the bed and laid my woman down gently. Our lips never stop clinging to each other.

I helped Khansa who looked hard to take off her shirt. Impatiently I pulled my shirt tight until the buttons began to scatter. I throw away my clothes carelessly. Then I got him back in my arms. Kiss it as if there will be no more tomorrow.

Khansa shook her hands around my neck and deepened our kiss. I wanted to overpower him, but his large stomach position prevented me from doing so. I held the body with both hands, while my lips unceasingly kissed her body.

I slowly undressed her. While my hands have spread everywhere, not letting a single part of Khansa's body escape my touch.

R*tihan, d*sahan, l*nguhan coming out of his lips increasingly make my lust peaked. I can't hold myself back anymore. Slowly but surely, I unite our bodies.

That night we raced to the top of the release. Khansa did everything she could to make me satisfied. And without him doing anything, I'm always satisfied with him. Overly satisfied. Her attitude like this was truly a pleasant surprise.

That night, we did it several times. Once it was done, I immediately wanted it again, and so on. I stopped when I saw that Khansa looked very tired. The woman tried to keep up with me, making me satisfied, but her body had already reached its limit.

I'm ending our game. I hugged Khansa tightly while peeling her over. Khansa is very sweet. He poked his head against my chest and hugged me no less tightly.

"Thank you dear," I said sincerely. Khansa nodded her head. "Aggressive dumbbells?"

"Hu 'um. I'm doing it for you." Khansa's answer makes me even more anxious. I immediately rewarded him with a kiss. Khansa returned my kiss. He's closing his body. I like his body language. As if to say that he needs me too.

"Yes..."

"May I ask you something?"

"Can. Ask what? Whatever your request, I'll fulfill." Khansa never asked me anything. From the beginning the woman never demanded this. Hearing him want to ask for something excited me.

"Yes..."

"Yes?"

"Bo-can I go home?"

"Home? This is your house, baby. Where else are you going to go home?"

"Dad's house..."

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Khansa's answer made my heart race. The sting of pain gnawed at my heart. For a moment I had trouble breathing. Even words are hard to get out.

I took a deep breath. Trying to calm my heart and mind not to think badly. Khansa won't leave me.

"May I know why?"

"I... I'm lonely here. I want to be close to Mom's Dad. I want to give birth in my city." It turns out that my existence is not so meaningful. Khansa still feels lonely. He doesn't need me. All he needs is his family. Thinking about it made me feel hurt again. But I can't let that happen. I have to keep Khansa by my side.

"I'll take my leave and drive you there. Just three days. After that we're back here."

"I can go by myself. You don't have to drive me..."

"Khansa, don't argue with me!" The thought of Khansa wanting to leave alone immediately made me unable to hold back my emotions. I unconsciously snapped at the woman.

Is it because I want to ask for this that Khansa is trying to serve me well? Trying to satisfy my desires and compensate for them? To seduce me into letting him go?

The answer is no!! I will never let Khansa go again! I will never let go of what is already mine. Especially if it's a Khansa. The precious woman owns my life.

Don't ever dream of getting away from me, Khansa!! Because I will never let you go!!

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