Love Worth Fighting For

327 Make love

“Don’t fight, Zee. You will suffer if you fight it,” Christian said again, Christian realized that Zwetta was starting to get carried away by the heat of the game he had just started. “Leave yourself to me, let me help you let go of this uncomfortable feeling.”

“Christian...” Zwetta groaned loudly as the man moved even more boldly. “Please not here.” Zwetta said again.

As if he was being electrocuted, Christian immediately stopped the activities of his busy hands on Zwetta which turned out to be so very pleasant when he was being held.

“What.. What did you say? Said again!!”

Zwetta shook her head, currently the one who had gone insane was her. Zwetta really wanted to bang her head against the wall at this point, it didn’t seem like she would be able to face Christian again after speaking so incoherently as before.

“Zwetta.” Christian forces Zwetta to look at him. “Quickly repeat what you said earlier.”

Zwetta’s eyes, which could no longer see clearly, looked directly at Christian’s blue beads, which looked so clear and beautiful, the strange tinge that had been flowing throughout her body was now getting stronger.

“Zwetta...”

“Cold,” Zwetta hoarsely. “I don’t like the cold, take me out of this bathroom.”

.....

“Get out of this bathroom? You want to do it in bed?” Christian clarifies Zwetta ‘s fragmented speech.

Zwetta nodded slowly with cheeks already as red as tomatoes, the alcohol and touch that Christian did earlier managed to awaken Zwetta’s longing for Christian unconsciously. The side of Elena that had been asleep for almost nine months slowly rose and began to dominate Zwetta.

“Do whatever you want, Christ ...”

Just Zwetta drove Christian crazy. Without needing to hold back anymore, Christian then immediately knelt in front of Zwetta with Christian hastily untying the belt attached to Zwetta. Because it was too hasty, Christian had to take a long time to free Zwetta from the jeans that were already wet and so heavy.

As if looking at a rare piece of jewelry, Christian’s eyes widen at the sight of the thin, black triangular cloth that serves as the final shield of Zwetta ‘s flawless lower body. Christian swallowed his saliva many times seeing such a beautiful sight, Christian almost screamed loudly a moment ago. Not wanting to waste time, Christian lifts Zwetta’s right foot and puts it on his shoulder before he finally slides the sheer cloth to his left, trying to squeeze his way into such a protected area.

“Ahhhh...” Zwetta screamed loudly as Christian’s wet and hot tongue began to touch her in the forbidden area that she had been so well guarded against, Zwetta squeezed Christian’s wet hair.

Christian’s smile widens as he feels Zwetta on his head.

This is just the beginning, baby!

As if getting new energy, Christian become increasingly violent. Using all his proficient lovemaking skills, Christian gets Zwetta back into his game.

“Christ...akkhh..” Zwetta tiptoed her left leg, compensating for the heat that was scorching her whole body because of Christian’s game. “Stop arrgghh.” Zwetta covered her mouth with her left hand which was previously gripping Christian’s wet hair, Zwetta tried to keep her last pride in silence. The movement of Christian’s tongue that is so shrewd in her feminine area really makes Zwetta want to fly to the seventh sky.

Christian who had just glanced up to see Zwetta’s smile with satisfaction, was happy to have succeeded in making the rebellious girl who had been holding his head for three weeks manage to submit. Feeling dissatisfied, Christian then ended the game. As if he’d just had a near-melt ice cream, Christian wipes his lips with the back of his hand. Christian carefully lowered Zwetta ‘s right leg over his shoulder.

“You taste so sweet, Zee,” Christian says vulgarly. “I really want to have you as soon as possible.”

Zwetta, who was still trying to catch her breath, landed a slap on Christian’s face using the remnants of her strength that didn’t have any effect on Christian, with pride still left Zwetta looked up at Christian who was holding her body from falling.

“You really are a bastard, I hate you!”replied Zwetta in a weak voice. “You’re so insolent.”

Christian smirks. His eyes, which were still misty with passion so passionate, stared at Zwetta with love, the affectionate gaze he had only given to Elena.

“Thanks for the compliment, I’m really glad to hear that,” Christian says quietly. “But for now you better save your energy for our activities after this, because believe me when I’ve brought you the basket you will hate me more than this.”

Christian’s hands move along Zwetta which is still on his body, with an impatient movement Christian pulls off the shirt so that all the buttons that are attached there are untied at the same time. That’s not enough, Christian then pulls the shirt that can no longer be used by force from Zwetta and throws it on the floor to join his shirt.

The smile on Christian’s face grew wider when he saw Zwetta’s beautiful body, the black bra looked so amazing on Zwetta’s pale body. The color contrast is so striking that it makes Christian even more excited, just like before, Christian did not ask Zwetta and immediately pulled down the cloth covering Zwetta’s chest down so that Zwetta’s two beautiful mounds that were previously well protected came out and showed their beauty in that way.

“Ahhh...”

A small scream returned from Zwetta’s when Christian had crushed one of the peaks of her hardened chest, Christian really made Zwetta lose her sanity tonight.

“This is just the beginning, Zee. I’ll make sure you don’t forget this wonderful night.”

Countless Zwetta mentions Christian’s name, starting from her voice that can still be heard clearly until now when she is no longer able to speak but the man doesn’t want to finish his activities. Christian is still enjoying his game, enjoying Zwetta which is now wide open for him.