Alvan would love to desecrate her and pound her like there's no tomorrow, but he also likes to make the foreplay pleasant for her beforehand. Although, his whole body was on fire and he could feel the pulse of his manhood and it was in its hardest state. Ready to stab and destroy the flower of the woman beneath him. He inserted his middle finger into her slippery tunnel. He could still remember the taste and the feeling of her tight pussy when he slid his cock inside before.
He sucked her clitoris with zest as he upped the tempo of his finger. Her nectar was gushing with every shove of his finger within her, driving him much more aroused. As he felt her body intensify, he knew that she would orgasm any moment, he didn't slow down at all and let her reach her peak. "Alvan! Ahh!" Her body arched then came to his face, after that, he climbed to her lips and kissed her hungrily. He positioned his shaft to her drooling hole and without second thought he aimed and penetrated her.
"Ahm…"
They both gasped as he pushed deeper to her hilt, he heard her cries in his mouth as he kept on devouring her tongue. Alvan didn't give her time to get cozy and began ramming her wet, tight pussy. "Hah, ah, ah," he grunts as he sucked her earlobe trying to pace his thrust to pound her like a madman. "D-damn, y-you're so delicious… fuck."
"Sleepy?" Yanarym forced herself to make a sound that was, 'um' to answer Alvan's question. She's too feeble to do or say anything, they had changed position almost a few times and had her climax more than thrice.
If he does not stop tormenting her, she will lose consciousness during their activity. Yanarym closed her eyes and let her head rest on the pillow. Alvan combed her hair that was sticking to her face because of the sweat. Briefly studied her face and then kissed her forehead before finally parting his genital from hers. She sighed in comfort, the mixture of semen and her lubricant immediately flowed out.
Earlier she had complained about her fullness to Alvan, yet he didn't leave her flower but from the beginning until now. She's so bummed that she couldn't move her body.
He stood up from laying beside her and left. She hoped that this wouldn't affect her performance for tomorrow at the set or else---she couldn't continue her thoughts as she drifted to sleep.
"I have prepared the bath in my room, let's wash together," Alvan said after preparing the tub in his bathroom. And he found Yanarym sleeping so soundly that he could not bear to wake her up. He smiled at the view, she's naked and sleeping deeply, in his house- his property. He walked close to her and gently carried her to his arms.
He ambled to the large tub on the side of the bathroom, he laid her down in the lukewarm water which made her wake up, "Hmm?"
"Did I wake you up? You can sleep again, just relax, I'll watch over you." After saying that she fell asleep. He smiled at her and bit his lips to refrain from squeezing her out of adoration.
He gently cleaned every corner of her body, traces of being severely tortured in recent steamy activity could be determined by the number of bites and kiss marks on the skin. He said that he would refrain from marking her but the moment drove him insane. He could still taste her sweetness, tenderness, and her blood which had left her countless red, blue, and purple wounds on her body. Alvan's ear blushed every time he remembered how much he acted like a monster on her.
He was ashamed of what he had done but he did not regret it, if it happened again, he would still do it again, perhaps even more violent.
He quickly finished bathing Yanarym because he might not be able to control himself and move her despite being asleep. He couldn't help and re-evaluate himself. Why is his libido so strong every time he sees her, he couldn't figure it out.
After he applied anti-scar cream on her body, he dressed her in his sleeping clothes, which were too big for her small body. He rolled the hem several times to fit her perfectly. Seeing that she was comfortably sleeping on his bed, he took a bath and resolved his dilemma in the cold shower.
"Sir Alyx, we have already dispatched the women you have told us to be punished according to the company's regulations." Martis said while he was re-checking the schedule for the day of his boss, Alyx Villalias.
"Good, show me the report, and let's head out for the meeting."
"Yes, sir." It had been almost a month since Yanarym was slapped in the dressing room. Last week, the media became boisterous as a result of the revelation that their most renowned and successful star --- Alvan, had an affair with an unknown actress, Yanarym.
Because most of the project that Yanarym was doing at the present has not been out in public so no one had seen her in the official promotion with Alvan yet. But it had been trending since the photos of the two were released on social media where Alvan was romantic with her at a private restaurant in Antipolo City. It is said in the forums that the actor always takes the actress out to famous restaurants for dates. One of the anonymous crew of a drama posted how Alvan treated Yanarym like a lover while in the shooting. Many fans mourned and were angry but many also became fans of their blooming love team.
This turmoil caused a lot of damage to the company however it also brought new investors. As usual, from the shadows, Alyx only protects and watches over the two of them, not making a move or approaching. There's no need for him to entangle himself and cause a problem for her.