Hot ....I felt a strong spurt down there until the melt tickled my groin. My lower abdomen seemed to throb, further strangling the object that had rubbed against the innermost wall.Stinging and itching merged with a strange wave that strained all my joints and bones.I pushed back, latching onto Ben's until he sank all the way in, ramming into my cervix until it was completely stuck.My stomach felt like it was being squeezed, forced to release all the juices that encompassed Ben's manhood. I'm sure the evidence of my climax melted along with Ben's cum.Not afraid of getting pregnant?No, I'm not. Satya guaranteed monthly medical check-ups and contraception at the beginning of our agreement. He obviously doesn't want to take the risk of contracting a disease or having to take care of a baby that doesn't necessarily come from his seed.Me too. Well, although having a baby would have been cute, that wish had to be put on hold by the reality of our current relationship. It was just a co
It was just me and Ben lying weakly on the surface of the bed without a single thread covering us. After the upheaval earlier, it seemed that seeing Ben's body was no longer a stranger to my vision.Whether it was the scent of sweat or the union that dominated the air around us, I began to breathe more freely. We were so tired that neither of us moved to find an air conditioner.The air Satya left behind is actually still too hot, even though he's no longer here. Messy sheets, randomly thrown pillows, clothes piled up on the floor."Did he leave?" asked Ben after minutes had passed since the door was closed from the outside. He was still closing his eyes, putting an arm around his forehead.Maybe he was just making sure or was too caught off guard to notice the change after being exhausted?I said, "Already."I drooped, absorbing the throbbing pain that was still strong in my groin. Rolling over to find a comfortable position instead, my lips let out a moan.My body down there was tryi
I knocked and carried the still-warm food container to the doorstep of the next unit. The unit of my neighbor, Ben.I thought it wouldn't be a bad thing to repay his kindness a few days ago. After all, if his story had been true, I should have met his wife.I really wanted to know, had I interfered with someone else's relationship?I mean, it's possible that Ben is covering up his rottenness despite the loyalty he's maintained all this time. It's a lie to talk about being faithful, but he once wanted to kiss me in the elevator, and even wanted to have a threesome even though he was forced to enter.He's quite fun. His touch is also addictive. I won't refuse if he wants to do it again.Ah, I feel like a real bitch. Do I have the talent to be a mistress too?Imagining challenging things like that can also make my panties wet. After all, Ben is a typical shy meow.Pretentious, but ferocious."How many times have I told you? I'll just go to your place," he said when he opened the door and
"Ben, if I'm full, my stomach will be cramped. I'll throw up if I play again." I protested as Ben crammed rice and curry in my mouth.It's not just about being full, but it's curry, full of oil. What if my belly sags and then it's no longer pleasant to look at? The boys want to see me, hold me, because of this precious asset."Do you want to be made to come out again?" Ben chuckled. He placed the plate of food from his hand onto the table, right beside his laptop."You're no different from Satya," I complained, combing the view from Ben's thin mattress up here.There was no longer a bookshelf, but large books were neatly arranged on the table attached to the wall. Not dusty either. Either because he likes to read or because he likes to clean."Same in terms of things?" Ben moved the curtains that blocked the light from outside. The window design almost filled the wall like in the pantry."The game is rough." I adjusted the position of Ben's T-shirt that covered my body. It's oversized,
I thought I could rest after a long and very exciting hot session. Two hours, three hours, who knows how long I slept afterward. Only Ben's shaking of my shoulder woke me up in the early hours of the morning, when the sun had yet to make an appearance despite several blinks."I'm leaving. Do you still want to sleep here or come back?" The smell of soap combined with the freshness of toothpaste hit my nostrils when I heard that sentence."Where to?" I asked nasally. I rolled over, onto my stomach as I stretched my body, which was crumbling. My muscles seemed to be slipping out of their support."Exercise," Ben said.Ah? Where was he going?I saw Ben wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and shorts that people usually wear when they're going to exercise. What did Ben do for exercise? I wondered what made his body so athletic and well-proportioned with a slice of bread."Wait." I forced myself to stand up, but the top of my head hit the ceiling of the room. "Ben, I'm changing my clothes first."I
"Go home?" Karin approached me and Ben who were already in the parking lot of the house after we said goodbye. Ben's sister was ready with the keys in hand indicating the whereabouts of her car.Rich people. Enviable. The rows of cars in the parking lot were not the usual brands I saw on the streets."Take Rena first," Ben said, then maybe he realized I was behind him, and took a step back so we could stand side by side.Being stared at makes me look wrong, you know. The strands of hair that fall down my face until I combing it behind my ears.If before coming here I would try not to get carried away because I thought Ben still had a legal wife, I guess now I don't need to worry anymore.Dera is already dead. This means that Ben is single, there is no one who demands loyalty from him. Well, although there is still some curiosity about the girl who met Ben several times in the apartment.That girl also seems to have caused a ruckus in the early hours of the morning, causing a guy like B
I let out a long sigh after entering the elevator to my apartment. After half a day in Ben's family, there were many surprising things about him. Being a widower at a young age is surprising. Being the only one with different beliefs from the family was also surprising. Even more surprising was that he still had time to steal a peek at me every time he had a break. Either in the stock room or even the bathroom.I think it was wrong of me to break down Ben's defenses. Ah, just thinking about it makes my cheeks burn. It's a shame Ben only took me to the basement. His excuse was that he still needed to go out.The elevator doors slide open, right on the floor of my existence. The steps of Ben's shoes are already moving toward the barrier, but a push from the front forces me back inside. The next sound I heard showed the elevator doors closing again and moving up."Where have you been, Rei?" Satya? His sclera were so red as they glared at me. His grip on my shoulder was strong and painful
Shaka Bentala.Shaka for grace, gratitude, or open-mindedness.Bentala for the land, to be unlike the sky of high money and remain humble to the earth.That's what my mother says every time she reminds me of my name. I stroked the lettering that made up the letters of my name in the editorial arrangement on the first page of the book.The book in my hands had just come from the publisher's delivery as proof of my three-monthly labor as a copy editor. Once again, the books just filled the shelf without me reading them again.Actually, I'm less interested in something that has been discussed since the beginning. It's a different story if I buy a book because I'm curious about its contents based on the glimpse on the back cover.It turns out that the cell phone in my pants pocket vibrated and when I took it out, it revealed the arrangement of letters forming the word 'Dad in-law'.Dera was already gone, but Uncle Dean - Dera's father - still regarded me as his son. The old man asked me to