Slaved To A BEAST

Chapter 5

In the evening, Tayakey dressed as a cleaner, stopped in Marco's office again because she met him last night, a cold but rich and handsome man. His touch was still on his petals, and the scent of the hunter was still in her senses, and she would never forget the moment when she was close to him.

Thin hands raise, caress their full mouth, get carried away, and a sweet smile flows clearly on their faces.

First kiss. . .

He got it from her and was ashamed to leave.

Tayakey recalls when her body leaned tightly against him, and the vigilance in her legs made her feel a strange flash, and although she tried to hold on, her torso was still as hot as a fever. But her body reacts well to him.

The girl try to put her dreams back in her heart before starting to perform the tasks assigned by their supervisors.

"Are you thinking about me?"

A familiar voice sounded behind her, and Tayakey turned quickly. The sight before her reminded her of her smile.

He. . . Marco, the man she had been thinking about, the man who had been sitting in her mind since last night, now appeared before her.

"The president..."

Cried she, as if there was a strange perplexity in her blood, but that did not mean that her heat had begun to work again, and this time her body had cracked again.

The man laughed ridiculously, and the smell of approaching him made her brain numb and unable to think, and her body did not move, and let a big man come in and pat her thin body. In his strong arms, there was no resistance.

"Missed you..."

He put the tip of his nose into her neck, and then went forward and kissed the trembling woman on the cheek. His bold touch gave her a nervous breakdown.

"Ah, let go of me, uh... come so late, have you forgotten anything?" When he let go of his arms, the girl hurried back.

"Forgot or..." Marco said thoughtfully.

Yeah. . . He came to work so late.

Why he came here. . . Work or something else. . .

The young man smiled. "Yes, I forgot something, so I have to get it..."

Tayakey hurriedly ducked his eyes, then avoided the other side of the room, and Marco followed.

"Why did you leave me? I don't want to hurt you."

He grabbed her round wrist and pulled her aside, but did not embrace her as he had just done. He left some distance so that the two eyes could condense together.

"But you always offend me... I don't like it."

"I am also surprised that I have done such a thing, because I usually don't please any woman, only they will please me, but for you … I can't force my behavior, sometimes I force myself. But it makes me very painful, and I haven't found the reason yet..." Tayakey looked away as he bowed his head and approached.

"But as soon as I get the answer, I'll tell you …"

Bold eyes cast on her slender, full and bright red mouth. The girl tried to stop herself from being fascinated by what he said, but could not, for her body readily accepted his strange touch. Even when he clipped his beautiful, steaming lips to her plump petals.

His sense of touch was full of hunger, urging her to react crazily. Her world was spinning so that she could not balance, and her thin hands had to cross over his broad, sturdy shoulders to support themselves. The touch of his lips made her feel as if she were lost in a sweet flower bed, immersed in honey-like stamens, and she could not help but let out a moan of joy.

"You're cute … I like your lips."

He spoke close to the petals, and his sweet mouth pressed down his thin body tightly. His jagged mouth still grasped her tightly, and the thick tip of his tongue was deeply inserted into the sweetness of the little girl's mouth.

"But I won't ask for more kisses."

He slid his stout hand onto the hill of his hips, stretched out his tough fingers, and then pressed his plump hips tightly together with an unrestrained desire.

"I have never liked any woman as much as you have, and I have never taken advantage of such an opportunity with anyone. But for you, I really can't stop myself. In fact, I am sincere, but when you see your face, your desire goes crazy. It controls my brain and makes it work like this."

He pushed everything around him with his heels, and it was as if she had been cut off.

Tayakey tried to pull herself out of his trap, but her chest suddenly became heavy, no cause could be found, her petals swelled and almost burst, and the hot air spread over her little belly. And it can make the center of the house very uncomfortable.

She doesn't like this painful feeling. She wanted to do anything, anything that would bring her back to the old woman, something that women never cared about, except money. Money can make her sister.

But now she needs him. . . Need so much, need so much. When her blood boiled, because of his cruel touch.

"I can't seem to kiss you any more, girl, you are too hot!"

Just as he was unhappy with what was going on, the girl raised her hand to push him away as he placed his body on his desk.

"Move your legs away so that I can have more contact with you."

This shameful remark made the little girl motionless, and looked up at him in panic, and seeing that the little girl was not cooperative, the young man separated her slender legs with thick hands. Put her legs between.

The intimate contact without any imagination frightened Tayakey, who hurried back, but she was pulled back by a thick hand placed above her chubby hips for great strength. It looked like a huge push in the middle of the body, and felt like hot charcoal on her stomach, threatening her madness.

Again and again he bent down and covered her mouth, which was too long, as if to leave time here. The touch of his blazing lips heated her blood to the boiling point, and her body turned from a still place into wood. Now start moving back and forth.

His body trembled and pressed close to his strong body as he changed from the first gentle kiss to the violence of hunger. Instincts implanted into her brain from birth turned her into a young slut, and now she needs to unleash her sexuality.

"If you respond to me like this, I may not be able to stop …" He withdrew the kiss, his brave eyes gazing with guilt at his swollen mouth.

Why would he do such a despicable thing?

She made love with him at his desk!

Her brain is almost broken at the thought.

"I'm sorry..."

He soon went away, as if her body were fiery fire, with blinking eyes in a daze, and sat stiffly on his desk, as if compelled.

"I... I..." She couldn't say anything.

A stout hand seized her slender waist, and carried her to the floor like a rotating ceiling, for the slender body staggered to the floor as soon as the foot touched it. Marcoheld her thin body in his arms. When I swear angrily inside.

Her smell fascinated him, and if he didn't want to do more, she shouldn't be in his strong arms.

"If you can stand up and tell me, because if you can snuggle together like this, I might not do something that you are not satisfied with, because I have never been trained to endure this situation. I will always want it, just twist my fingers."