Only For Rent Husbands
Rights taken by force

Caesa screamed in shock as Arga pulled both legs, until his current position was under the man's hut.

"What do you want to do?!" caesa screeched, fear began to creep in her mind looking at the different aura of an Arga. The man was like a ferocious beast ready to pounce on its prey.

Arga did not reply to the wife, but his hand moved to release the pajama buttons that the woman was wearing. Before the man's hand unbuttoned the top, Caesa brushed her husband off.

"Hey! Don't fuckin. It's still noon!" Caesa stared snorting and seemed to know what her husband wanted to do.

"I just want to do my job!" hiss Arga stared intently at the woman below his hut.

"Don't you know how to be gentle with a woman? And I don't want to fuck if I don't want to!" Caesa pushed Arga's sturdy chest away from above her body. But unfortunately, the man still maintained his position now.

Sreth!

Caesa gawked, the man tore the front of his pajamas until something that should not be seen was now clearly displayed in front of Arga who was staring fixedly. A smile of smirk appeared on those thick, sexy lips.

"Where's Caesa?" alex asks who is busy looking for the whereabouts of the woman.

Because he could not control his emotions until he got out of control until Caesa hit. And he felt guilty about Caesa.

"Sorry sir, but we don't see Miss Caesa" the maid replied.

"Where is he?" muttered Alex with rolling eyes. He glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"Let's tell Caesa to call me right away."

"Okay sir, I'll tell you when I meet Miss Caesa."

"Then did you see Arga?"

"I didn't see Arga either. Last I saw it in front of the house."

The man was silent for a moment with a frown on his forehead as if he was thinking. While the maid had already passed away. While in the pavilion room Caesa bit his lower lip and the droplets of tears fell soaked the mattress that He now fell on.

"Akhs...Arga is sick." said Caesa softly and barely audible. The woman's face looked extremely pale with lips trembling in pain at the core of her body.

Without heating Arga immediately put his own at the core of the wife's body. It was as if he was more concerned with the pleasure of being sipped alone. There was neither a kiss nor a gentle caress that Arga gave. Throughout lovemaking Caesa can only cry because he feels tremendous pain, while Arga increasingly speed up his movement.

Alex always treats her gently while making love whereas Arga is very rude without thinking about her. Could He regret agreeing to a marriage that made him fall for the wrong man. A lowly man who doesn't know how to behave to a woman.

About half an hour Arga had already reached its peak, spewing out all the warm and viscous lava in Caesa's womb that was silent like an undead with a body that was barely covered by anything. He plucks his property from the core of the wife's body and justifies his pants that he does not escape perfectly.

Inwardly, the woman swore an oath to Arga.

She is like a whore who, after being satisfied, is left behind.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Caesa began to rise from the bed with great difficulty. Holding the core of his body that feels very painful and sore. And lucky this room is soundproof. And Arga is like a lion.

"Sstt..why is it so painful.." - Caesa groaned in pain. During his relationship with Alex he never felt this kind of pain.

With a slow step the woman went into the bathroom just cleaning up the remnants of Arga's love liquid that hit her stomach and thighs.

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Slowly Alex turned the door lever. After spending all day at work, he is now back home. And when he set foot in this house he wanted to go straight to Caesa.

"Darling..." Alex's brows furrowed at Caesa wrapping her whole body in a blanket. The woman curled up like a baby on the bed.

Alex stepped into the room and sat himself on the side of the bed.

"You why?"

The man pulled the tiny body of Caesa who was now moving into his arms. A pale face full of sweat grains became the first thing Alex saw. Caesa did not fully open her eyes.

"Caesa, what's wrong with you?" Alex patted the cheek of the woman who slowly opened her eyes perfectly.

"Mas, sick..." That's all that came out of Caesa's tiny lips.

While a man carrying a bowl of porridge silently stood in the doorway. Arga stared intently at his master who was hugging Caesa. He wanted to give this porridge to his wife, however, he felt guilty for playing rough and did not expect it to have this effect on Caesa.

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