Chapter 41: Chapter 41

Even though my hand was filthy from the sauce, I hit him with a pillow. Is he already insane? My hunger had vanished. He returned the bowl to the side table, resisting every hit I delivered to save it from being hurled anywhere. I was just thinking last night that I'd let the wind determine if I'd become pregnant, and now he's saying this.

“IF YOU DON'T HAVE SOMETHING GOOD TO SAY, CAN YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH?!” I took his hair then pulled it out. He just laughed and seemed to be thrilled with what I was doing to him.

I stood up then stepped on his foot on that stepping on the floor. Because of what I did, he writhed in pain. He lifted his foot and blew on it to relieve the discomfort. I picked up the bowl that was lying on the table, then started eating again while watching him take on the suffering of my kicking him. He just deserves that! If he hadn't said whatever words he could think of, my head wouldn't be heated!

I opened the door while I was still carrying the bowl that was still full of seafood. I climbed upstairs where Mark and Raymond were liked to go and hang out, but I didn’t see them there. It looked like they had left, so I just sat at one of the tables. I emptied the bowl and left not a single one. The only thing left maybe is the oil in which they were cooked. I licked my fingers because there were sauces left on them.

I stood up, feeling thirsty because I haven't been drinking since. Furthermore, I went straight to the refrigerator which I said was transparent, and only now do I see that it also has an ice maker. Can't explain how that happens, but I think there's water inside which is why the ice cube is forming. I walked over to the row of glasses, then picked up the cup with the handle. I prefer to use a cup because it has a handle, unlike a glass. Because things often slip in my hand, so I don't prefer glasses.

As I was picking up the ice, I didn’t notice the man entering inside the kitchen. I’ll just call it kitchen because I don’t know if it’s bar counter or kitchen. After all, it’s mixed. To my amazement at how the ice came out, a man walked up to me. I ignored him and next fetched water that was also right next to the ice maker. When I stepped once, Adonis suddenly hugged me from behind. I still pretended to be angry, even though what he said earlier wasn't a big deal. I was just really surprised that he just didn't seem to care when he told me that.

“Hey. Are you still mad? I was just joking.” He said it softly, and he just whispered that to me, but I don’t know why I was irritated. I have also noticed these past few days that simply talking to me has made my head very hot.

“TSK.” I acted disgusted with every time he held me. Especially when he slid his hands down my ass. He stepped back a little and then squeezed it.

I no longer spoke and drank the water in the cup because I could smell the seafood sauce in my mouth. When I finished drinking, I slapped the hand that still didn’t end up playing with my ass. This man’s true temperament also came out! He doesn't even want to admit— that he has also the behavior of maniac type; that one round of sex is not enough for him! Even in the second, third, he will not be satisfied until he consumes the juice in your body.

I was about to walk, but he suddenly leaned me against the bar counter. My back hurt a bit because he accidentally pushed me a little harder, but it also disappeared quickly when he grabbed my back and pulled me closer to him, and started kissing my lips again.

As soon as our bodies hit, I immediately felt the object in the middle of his thigh that looked ready to go down to any match. My eyes widened as he suddenly bit the bottom of my lip.

“Ah.” I couldn't help but open my mouth because of what he did, and that was the reason for him to insert his hot tongue into my mouth. His tongue is like a soldier fighting with my tongue even though mine is not moving.

His left hand was holding the bar counter while his right hand was holding my waist. He also closed his eyes and put more pressure on me and deepened every movement of his lips. It was as if my lips would be torn by the violence of each crash of our lips. Because I don't want Raymond or Mark to catch up with us in this position, I shove his broad chest.

“What is wrong?” he asked. There were tears at the corner of my eye because I felt like I was running out of breath. After all, he wanted to avoid letting go of my lips.

As support, I held on both of his shoulders. I rested my hands there as if we were going to dance. I looked at him as if crying, I was angry with myself that with just a little of him touching me, my body reacts to him like this.

“Why are we doing this here? Mark will see us.” The truth is that that's not my real question. I wanted to ask him why we were doing this, even though we had just done it last night. Just because we regained our little stamina, it looks like we'll have sex again, all day. I don't even know where this ship is going.

I bit my lip so hard. Waiting for his answer, but he did not answer that question. What he did was kiss the corner of my eye with tears, biting my left ear. I pressed harder to bite my brim like it was going to explode.

He now grabbed my neck and lifted my big dress, then started lowering my panties. He never let go of my lips again until he suddenly carried me like a 3-year-old child. I was gripped tightly by his arm because of his sudden lift and the fear that I might fall. He looked straight at me because we were both wrapped in body heat. Because he was taller than me, he had no trouble laying me down on the cold bar counter. I'm not afraid to fall because the bar counter is a bit big, so I can't fall. The only problem was that my legs were stuck in the air.

For that reason, he finally took off my panties. I don't have a bottom cover anymore. I just hope Mark or Raymond don’t come in because I don’t know what embarrassment it will take me when that happens.

When Adonis raised both of my legs. I held to the end of the bar counter tiles, so it could support what I expected him to do. I didn't make a mistake when he suddenly put his face on my private part. One of my hands clenched the end of the bar counter— I tightened even more, while my other hand held the long white T-shirt I was wearing. I am making it down. However, Adonis stopped what I was doing and clasped my hand, that is so that I don't achieve what I was doing.

“Ahh …” Because he didn't want me to stop him from what he was doing, I just grabbed his hair and pushed him even deeper into it. “Y-yeah … There … Nghh.” I removed my grip on the end of the bar counter then covered my mouth because I was afraid someone would hear me even if he said Mark and Raymond weren’t there, it was still embarrassing that my moan could be heard all over the kitchen.

I closed my eyes. Not only that, but I gasped. My stomach lifted as I felt my orgasm. After he sucked the liquid out, he grabbed both my waists again even though I was already weak. He removed his face there, then again aligned his face with mine. My face had disappeared before as if it could kill a man, it was replaced by weakening eyes and gasping breath because of what he had done. If we stay here for a few more days, I may not be able to handle what he will do next. Maybe later I ran out of water in my body, and he was still not satisfied.

When he aligned his face with mine, I suddenly stuck out my tongue in panic. My body is still sensitive, so every time he touches my vagina, my body can't take it yet. The liquid starts dripping again as he inserts three fingers. Quickly clinging to his arm, my saliva was already dripping down the side of my lip, while the butterflies in my stomach were restless. I just raised my stomach and didn’t know where I would turn my head.

He starts thrusting his two fingers into my hole. Every time he put his finger out, I knew that more and more liquid was coming in, so my face was so red that it was as if I was being fed countless chilies. When he was sure that it was loosened, he did take off his clothes until there was nothing left. Because the bar counter was high, he lifted me down.

I wrapped my legs around his waist. He starts penetrating me while he is carrying me. Even though he was having a hard time, his movements were getting faster, I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck so that I wouldn't fall.

“Oh. My …. Gosh … ” I don't know where I get those words, and I can't finish what I want to say because his cock is digging into the end of my stomach.

“FUCKUP!” He shoved me hard before he could cum. I was amazed at what he did. I can feel his cock penetrating my soul. If we do this every day, I’m sure the muscles in my stomach will be crushed!

I can't count how many times he thrust his semen inside my p*ssy from the first sex we had. So, there is a 99.1% chance that I will get pregnant. I knew that at first, but I preferred not to use pills. Such things are not hidden from my knowledge. I know that for a woman not to get pregnant, she still needs to use pills to be double careful even if her partner is already wearing a condom, but I didn't do that.

“I like how your small and tight hole likes to swallow me.” Because he said that, I removed my hand from his neck and then covered his mouth. This man's mouth has no brakes. My face blushed even more because of what he said.

“Ughhh …” I moaned when he suddenly bent down to pick up my underwear that he removed earlier. “Ahh.” I moaned even louder when he stood up again. He still doesn't remove his cock that got into me, and this idiot still looks delighted with what he's doing because he repeated it when he picked up his clothes.

“Fuck you, Adonis. Go to hell, motherfucker!” I couldn't help but curse him as I leaned my head on his shoulder because of the shortcoming he had when he walked back to our room. He didn’t remove it, he was naked, walking back as he carried me. Hence, it looks like he is still thrusting within me.

“Sure. Sure. I will fuck you every day.” He teases and annoys me even more. Before we could enter the room, he first leaned me against one of the walls there, then sucked my neck which left a hickey there.

“We still have 3 days left before arriving at our destination. Let's enjoy it slowly.”