Love Worth Fighting For

328 a Scars

Using both hands, Christian holds Zwetta’s thigh open so he can continue to play his tongue in such a well-guarded area. As an experienced man, Christian knows he is not the first man for Zwetta. But even so, Christian did not care at all. Hymen or the blood that would be spilled on a girl’s first night didn’t matter to him anymore.

Not wanting to see Zwetta continue to suffer, Christian then ended the game. He was satisfied enough to taste the sweetness of Zwetta for the second time, as Christian had said before Zwetta was completely helpless by Christian.

“I’ll start with the main course, I hope you’re ready for this...”

“Argghh..”

Zwetta let out a small squeal as Christian squirmed into her body, even though Christian had made her have her first and second orgasm a few moments ago but in fact when the man penetrated her the pain was still there.

Christian furrows his brows, obviously he knows that Zwetta is not a virgin anymore, but why is he currently feeling this extraordinary sensation that is completely unexpected. Christian felt as if Zwetta was receiving it, the pleasant messages of Zwetta were at work as the long veined object pushed its way through.

Zwetta closed her eyes, the pain she was currently feeling was too much for her. The overwhelming sense of pleasure that was whacking her right now made her head feel empty, unable to be used to thinking.

“Fuck..” Christian growls. Not wanting to be lulled by the still imperfect pleasure, Christian then pushed himself inside again, maximizing himself into Zwetta’s.

“Ahhh Fuck!!” Christian screams loudly, the warmth and gentle massage that is whacking him inside Zwetta really drives him crazy.

.....

“You’re amazing, Zee... you’re really amazing,” Christian chirps incoherently. “Put your hands on my neck, I’ll start moving.”

Zwetta who was struggling with the discomfort that was whacking her ignored Christian, Zwetta chose to keep her eyes closed. She felt so full right now, as if Christian had been created by God to fill that empty space and Zwetta was going crazy.

“Zee.” Christian again mentions Zwetta’s voice. “Open your eyes and look at me, I don’t like making love to a woman who doesn’t see my face.”

Damn Christian!

Zwetta cursed Christian inwardly, not only giving her such immense pleasure, Christian even selfishly asked herself to open her eyes.

“I’m going to continue like this if you don’t open your eyes,” Christian says quietly. “Believe me, you won’t feel any more pleasure if I don’t move.”

“I hate you,” Zwetta hoarsely, being forced to open her eyes when she was like this really Zwetta .

Christian smiles. “It’s for our common good, honey. Quickly put your hands around my neck, I’ll get on with my work.”

With a slight quiver Zwetta does as Christian asks, her body tiptoes again as the skin of her arm touches the back of Christian’s neck which is already wet with sweat. Even though she is currently accepting Christian in such an intimate position.

Right after Zwetta wrapped her arms around his neck, Christian started to move. The movements pelvic made a sigh after a sigh escaped from Zwetta lip, her already red face looked so beautiful in Christian’s eyes. Not wanting to waste the beauty of Zwetta’s lips, which were wide open, Christian again devoured her so greedily. Christian tries to help Zwetta reach the peak of pleasure faster by kissing her lips and what Christian is doing right now is right, because not long after that Christian felt the muscles in Zwetta’s body tighten, squeezing his penis which was still inside Zwetta’s body.

Another orgasm, damn!

Christian smiles broadly, he looks so satisfied to see Zwetta again feel the peak of pleasure from the relationship they are currently doing.

“Stop, I’m tired Christ,” Zwetta said softly, her sad eyes staring at Christian with pity. Zwetta hopes Christian will let her go, her whole body feels so weak at this moment and all she wants is to straighten her legs which Christian has been forced to open so far.

Christian suddenly stops the movement of his pelvis. “Did it stop? Oh it’s not that easy, baby. I’m not finished yet, so don’t expect you to finish this game so easily.”

After saying that Christian pulled himself away from Zwetta quickly, Christian’s movement was so sudden it made Zwetta look a little disappointed. She feels lost, but it doesn’t seem to last long as the still so excited Christian grabs her and forces her to change positions.

“Ahhh ..” Zwetta screamed again when she was again filled with Christian.

Christian who had not played in a short time forced Zwetta to sit on his stomach, Christian forced Zwetta to lead their hot game.

Zwetta’s long nails pierced Christian’s chest as the man suddenly moved his pelvis from below and the unprepared Zwetta felt so much pain when Christian managed to touch her deepest side. Being in a woman on top position like this makes Christian able to maximize himself, that’s why Zwetta gave a small scream when Christian managed to touch that area.

“Good? Want to stop?” Christian teases with satisfaction.

“I hate you...”

“No baby, you can’t hate me because tonight I will give you an unforgettable night,” Christian promises earnestly.

Unwilling to wait for Zwetta’s answer, Christian moves his hips again skillfully. The sigh that returned from Zwetta’s lips made Christian’s spirit flare up even more, as if he was not satisfied with his current position. Christian suddenly tried to sit up by not letting Zwetta separate from him, Christian slowly moved to the edge of the bed and rested his hands on Zwetta’s slender waist.

“Let me guide you, baby,” Christian says quietly. “Relax yourself and enjoy my game.”

****

“What is this?”

When he finished finishing his hot game with Zwetta who was already so weak, Christian finally noticed a thin line that ran across Zwetta’s lower abdomen. Although it does not interfere with the beauty of Zwetta’s extraordinary body, Christian is so curious about the existence of that line.

“That’s a scar.”

Christian lifts his head, looking at Zwetta who is closing her eyes. “Scars, wounds from what?”

“Because it was hit by a sharp weapon, that’s what doctor G told me,” Zwetta answered quietly.

Christian who was feeling the scar, stopped his movement. “Doctor G, who is doctor G?”

“Doctor Giana, a doctor who also works for Robin. All the wounds we got were immediately treated by her, that’s why we don’t have too noticeable scars.”

“Is doctor Giana as great as you?” Christian asks again.

“Of course she’s great, if not great how could Robin have recruited her,” Zwetta said quietly. “If we didn’t have doctor Giana we might all be dead, every time we go on a mission we at least get injuries on our bodies. That’s why I’m grateful to have doctor Giana on our team.”

Christian’s jaw hardens at Zwetta’s, he looks so annoyed at the moment. His hatred and anger towards Robin Jones is getting bigger, Christian still doesn’t understand how a girl can be made a secret agent.

“Don’t you intend to quit your job, Zee?”