Making love with Playboy
01. Risa's Regret

RISA could not count the number of times Alva spouted the seeds into her body. He felt very weak, his strength was lost unscathed, even the lips that could originally groan favorably could now only silence and receive a hot fondling without being able to retaliate.

If asked, does Risa regret what she has done?

The answer is yes, he regrets all his stupidity.

Infuriated and lulled by a demonic seduction, she surrenders herself to a playboy named Reagan Alvaro. One of his friends who secretly targeted Risa's body since the first time they met.

Risa had known about it for a long time, but she was silent, because Alva had never treated her so brazenly.

The look in his eyes was indeed harassing, even his sentence was sometimes very outrageous, but just that. His hands never moved for anything, his lips never tried to seduce in a more intimate way, except this afternoon.

When he came to his apartment with boundless anger and resentment. Risa wanted to cry, but somehow her tears felt dry. She could not cry and instead asked Alva to do what the man wanted from her a long time ago.

.... Sleep with him.

Risa again felt Alva's kiss land all over her jaw, radiating slowly from the jaw, up to the cheek, then stopping by her lips.

"Lo's lemes?" ask her in a soft tone and look understanding. "Would you take a shower?" the offer could only Risa respond with a slow nod.

His body is really tired. Crushed melted from the inner to the physical. His heart was broken because of his betrayal and his shattered physique because Alva had been slowly draining all his energy.

"Can I take a shower or can I take a bath?" ask Alva again.

The man had already risen from the bed, looking gallant with a burly body and also his own that was still standing perfectly. Though he had done it since three hours ago and continued to spurt his seeds into Risa's body many times, until the woman could not count it anymore.

However, Alva could still stand, strapping, dashing, and extremely mighty.

Risa's cheeks suddenly met red, as she had been blatantly staring at Alva's plain body that was not covered in any cloth. He pulled the blanket, closing it until his nose while replying, "Gue can bathe himself."

Body's sticky. The sweat of the two mixed into one on his body and made his body smell bad. Not to mention the part of the valley of pleasure he had, the man's seed had mixed with his own release and made it very wet all the way to his thigh.

"Hm ...." Alva only muttered faintly. He looked at Risa with a hard to interpret gaze, then his head nodded slowly. "If so, I take a shower first, then you take a shower. After that, we can have dinner first. Oh, yeah, if you can't shower yourself, just call me to help you get to the bathroom or take a shower you might, huh?"

Risa did not answer. He turned his face the other way. The only thing he hates is to look weak in front of others.

Risa has been used to living alone since High School. Living a family without parents makes his life very hard and full of struggle. Although she fell ill and had to bleed, according to Risa all was better than she had to ask for help from others.

Seeing Risa not responding to her sentence, Alva let out a long sigh. He stepped his foot into the bathroom, then began to clean himself and put his property that had been standing.

Alva doesn't know what's going on. Risa seemed very angry and filled with negative emotions as she knocked on the door of her apartment and then, she wanted to take the offer that Alva offered her two months ago to sleep with him.

Alva can still remember her vividly when she accidentally offered her bed to the woman. Risa was indeed shocked, she was silent for quite a while, but then she laughed in satisfaction and thought her sentence was just a crazy joke.

However, this afternoon he came to Alva willingly. Give up his body and all his body to be owned by the Alva completely. Even the crown she was supposed to give her husband later, she gave it to Alva for free.

Something is strange. Alva realized that.

If Risa just wants to lose her virginity, why is she looking for Alva?

Why not look for her own lover instead looking for Alva whose incident is only an office friend who accidentally never offers warmth?

Except ... The problem that made Risa so angry and uncontrollable this afternoon was her own cousin.

What the hell is going on?

Alva wondered inwardly, but she could keep it for later. After they eat dinner, he'll try to figure out what really happened to them.

Especially ... because she had spouted her seeds repeatedly inside Risa's body. They had to talk, because he doubted, one of them could not win the duel and made a life seed ready to grow in the woman's womb.

...***...

His physique was more broken than he had imagined. As soon as Alva came out of the room after preparing the neat clothes that Risa could wear, she slowly tried to get out of bed and started walking.

But really ... it feels so painful!

Perih and pain is not like the first time to do it, but rather an antique jar that is so thin and must be maintained properly. One step a little, the urn will fall, crumble, melt, will not return to shape again.

Risa bit her lips firmly after she wrapped the blanket around her body, then she slowly started to carefully move her legs. He almost shouted out loudly when his first move succeeded.

However, he did not dare to step up to take a second step. The pain was so excruciating that he could do nothing. Does he have to call Alva to help him get to the bathroom?

Risa bit her lips even harder. Her tears involuntarily flowed past her cheeks which contained some sticky strands of hair due to sweat.

What has he really done before?

He knew that releasing virginity would hurt, but why did the pain not go away, even though it had been a few minutes since they stopped the activity?

What because ... Alva continues to have it without letting her body and hers rest in the slightest?

Alva who had been at the entrance was finally unable to bear and began to approach Risa. She knew that her self-esteem was so high that even in pain and crying, she did not cry out for help at all.

A truly formidable and extraordinary figure. Alva clucked in annoyance, she could not prevent her feelings of joy from growing stronger after what they had passed today.

"If you can't, say, don't just stay still," his grunt while pulling off a thick blanket that makes Risa's body look like a white rolled egg that is walking in the middle of the room.

He immediately put one hand below the knee and the other behind Risa's shoulder, then lifted the woman easily towards the bathroom.

"Gue know, you have high self-esteem, but this time enough, take off all those masks and let me back up your new one!" Alva said without glancing at Risa in the slightest. "Trust me, Ris, my chest hurts so much when I see you cry like gini, but I can't say anything!"

Risa looked at the face of Alva who remained staring straight ahead without even once staring at her face. Those words made his chest warm up, from all the emotions that had melted into one; anger, resentment, and lust. Alva came to give her fresh water which made her calm among all the worries.

"Thank you, Alva!" Risa hid her face into Alva's chest and then again said, "To this day, I borrow your chest for a cry, can you?"

Alva glanced at the woman in silence, then her head nodded slowly. "Just use it if you want, it's free, really."

And Risa hugged him tighter and tighter. Feeling the warmth of the sun slowly shining down on his heart. She didn't cry, she just smiled thinly. His heartache evaporated, his anger dissipated, his frustration just disappeared.

What was left was a bit of a happy feeling, because somehow .. she felt she was being loved by this man who was carrying her.

Pseudo-love after the euphoria of hot romance between them, nothing more ....