Don't Make A Mark

Chiko's apartment

"What do you think?" asked Gretta defiantly, bringing her free hand to grab Chiko's back hair then squeezing it hard. "Wouldn't it be better to learn quickly and get used to my new life?" she continued with a crooked smile.

This woman.....

Chiko was still staring at the face without any make-up on it, mentally holding back something that was starting to rebel.

He pulled it by the waist so that it was now sitting on his lap in one swoop.

Then Gretta, she almost screamed in surprise, with her arms reflexively wrapped around the man's neck at once.

Grip!

Brugh!

Ahh....

"Surprised? Afraid?" asked Chiko, smiling happily, when he heard the screams of a woman who was now sitting on his lap, to be precise on his thighs in a sideways position.

Gretta snorted and grabbed the man's back mane in annoyance, eliciting a groan of pain but laughter that echoed through the bedroom.

Grip!

Arg! Ha-ha-ha....

Chiko, instead of getting sick when his hair was pulled, he laughed amusedly, feeling that currently Gretta was being adorable with his rude attitude.

"It would be more fun when you grabbed me as an outlet for the beat I gave, Gretta," Chiko said between his happy laughs.

"Oh yeah? What kind of beat do you want to give me, heum ...," Gretta responded defiantly.

Her own hand was still grabbing the spoiled back hair, when Chiko now tucked his face into the slender neck with a distinctive scent that only the woman possessed.

"Whatever beat you want," Chiko whispered with his breath getting heavy.

Yes, even his voice was hoarse with the strange sting that Gretta felt along the neck that Chiko kissed.

"Don't make marks, I won't let anyone make them," warned Gretta, as she felt the activity on her neck.

"Hummmm...." Chiko just mumbled, still busy tracing his lips on Gretta's neck, especially when the woman stretched his neck with his face looking up there.

Kiss! kiss!

Now, Chiko was moving his lips to the throat of Gretta, who was heaving up and down swallowing saliva when he felt the strange sting.

"Gretta, you know that I like you, right?"

"But I-

"I know, but I'll still do it with the love I have," added Chiko quickly.

I don't believe in love, there's no love controlled by lust, Gretta thought between closing her eyes and breathing heavily.

"Um.... Really?" Gretta said in an unconcerned tone.

Yes, to hell with that love, which she knows love is no longer in her life, period.

"Yes, of course."

"Don't talk too much, we can start and after I'm going to borrow your laptop for something," Gretta said as she pulled Chiko's face to face hers.

"For what?" Chiko asked curiously.

"Something, you'll know later," Gretta answered without explaining what she wanted to do.

Chiko looked at Gretta with eyes squinted, wanting to know more when he couldn't find an explanation.

"You won't be weird, will you?"

"Of course not, so can you just start?" Gretta said with a shake of her head and eyelids blinking slowly, teasingly.

Chiko returned lulled by the gaze, then he leaned his face against Gretta's again and this time reached for those luscious lips without further ado in a light kiss.

Smooch!

"I won't be satisfied if it's only 1 round of play," Chiko whispered in front of the woman's open lips.

"I know this."

"Not afraid of being tired?" Chiko asked again, this time Gretta just shook her head and instead kissed those thick lips.

Cup!

"We'll see how tough it is," Gretta said again defiantly.

Smirk!

And a crooked smile appeared again, from the lips that had now landed on his lips without notice.

"Let's eat...."

Emh....

A small sigh escaped Gretta as the kiss became more intense by Chiko.

Gretta was brought to her feet without the hassle of switching laps, when her own hands were already draping over the man's broad shoulders.

Brugh!

The body with the layers of the dress slowly lay down on the bed, still kissing with a wet splash that sounded erotic filling the living room.

Emh...

For a moment Chiko ended the kiss, only to see a messy face with chest heaving under his arms.

Hosh.... Hosh.... Hosh....

"I haven't started it yet, but you seem tired," Chiko sneered with a crooked smile.

"Oh yeah ..., I guess if you haven't started you can't talk like that, Mr. Chiko," Gretta said as she normalized the sound of her breathing.

Her hand that was on the man's neck pulled closer to lower it, then started the lip game first.

Chiko of course greeted him with joy, opened his lips and brought Gretta's lips fully into his mouth.

He sucked it greedily, letting the woman's tongue begin to train by dancing with his tongue.

Is she someone very clever? In fact, he can now feel the suppleness of those lips when making out with him.

Chiko brought his lips down his chin, traced his neck with tongue and further down to the bulging chest without hesitation.

Meanwhile, two hands worked to loosen the dress that was now past her head, with the golden hair still neatly hanging down on her soft bed.

Ah!

Chest wrapped in a bra matching the dress made him swallow rough saliva.

Gulp!

God damn it! This is very beautiful. And that old man will definitely come to Gretta again tonight, though Chiko cursed.

This new Chiko loves and loves a woman. He will treat whatever is on the woman's body gently, unlike any other woman he has ever worn.

Chiko brought her lips closer to the mound, which was not completely covered by the cup and then kissed it lightly. As for Gretta, she responded by puffing up even more, so that now her chest stood up defiantly.

This is the second make out with Chiko, she hopes it won't be much different from last night's Henry.

Or is it more like flying into the clouds than last night?

Not knowing, what is clear, Chiko is getting lower until her navel, which he has been kissing with an erotic voice, is also adorning her.

The game didn't stop until Chiko's navel was wet by Chiko, but the hand with the long finger also moved, infiltrated and cupped the chewy meat that the man likes.

Ukkhhh ....

A soft sigh was heard from Gretta's parted lips. Her face looked up, letting her body now be touched by Chiko.

Her identity needs to be protected and Chiko agrees to pay him a fair amount according to him.

With a soft sigh heard Chiko's ears, he was getting excited with the lips that are now getting down there.

The part with a distinctive fragrance, which is really intoxicating for him.

It was only a snap for Chiko to lower the rest of the clothes that Gretta was wearing, which was now plain under her body with sweat pouring down.

"I need the air conditioner and the beat you promised me, Chiko," whispered Gretta, looking down at her wistfully. Her blue eyes were already foggy, with desire hanging in there too.

Meanwhile, Chiko, without difficulty turning around with one hand, grabbed the remote not far from where he was lying.

Grip!

Brugh!

"Then how about we take a look at your daily learning progress with me?"

Smirk