Love Worth Fighting For

Johan pursed his lips.

“Me, evil? Are you sure? Didn’t I get you out twice using just my finger, didn’t I?” replied Johan sarcastically.

Charlotte growled. “You asshole, don’t think I can’t solve it myself.”

After saying that Charlotte immediately descended from above Johan’s body, with her head slightly dizzy because her desire had not been completed, Charlotte walked towards the drawer where Johan kept his sex aids. Without thinking, Charlotte grabbed one of the sex toys in the form of a silicone penis that had the ability to rotate and immediately put it into her vagina, which was throbbing loudly, asking to be finished.

“Ahhh...” Charlotte sighed loudly as the long object entered her.

By lifting one leg, Charlotte helped move the tool back and forth even though it could actually move on its own without any assistance. However, Charlotte impatiently chose to move the device back and forth with a red face full of sweat.

“Come on...come on...” Charlotte said loudly, she really wanted to finish the game.

Charlotte Lloyd who was famous for being elegant and educated was really very wild when she was completing her physical desires like this, Charlotte increased the speed of her hands until finally a loud scream escaped Charlotte’s lips when she finally reached the peak of her pleasure.

.....

From the bed, Johan smiled slightly at the extraordinary performance that had just been presented in front of his eyes, because his wish had not been fulfilled, Johan slowly got up from the bed and rushed to Charlotte. Ignoring Charlotte who was exhausted, Johan impudently lifted Charlotte’s body off the floor and leaned her against the wall after he lifted one of Charlotte’s legs and rested it on his muscular left shoulder. In such an open state, Johan easily entered Charlotte’s body, which was still wet.

Warm and wet.

Johan actually immediately fucked Charlotte without further ado. The limp Charlotte could only surrender when Johan swallowed her body against the wall, making her look like a pancake that was constantly being pushed with constant motion that drove Charlotte crazy.

“You’re such a naughty one, Cher,” Johan whispered softly.

Charlotte, who was moving because of Johan’s hip movement, stared blankly at Johan without being able to make a sound, Johan’s game really made her speechless. Charlotte regretted doubting Johan’s abilities earlier.

Johan who had been waiting for this night for a long time vowed not to let Charlotte go that easily, he wanted to make the girl moan and moan under his control.

“Shhh...” Johan moaned softly as Charlotte’s nails stabbed into his shoulder, seeing Charlotte’s drastic change in face made Johan pull himself back from Charlotte’s body who asked to be finished.

“Johan...”

Johan smiled evilly. “It’s not that easy, honey. Didn’t I say to satisfy you tonight? So just enjoy my game.”

After covering his mouth, Johan pushed Charlotte’s body roughly onto the bed. Not wanting to make love in the usual position, Johan then forced Charlotte to put her feet on the bed, Johan wanted to do a doggy style!

Charlotte again moaned loudly when Johan again spurred his body roughly and quickly, countless times Johan hit both of his buttocks alternately. What is clear tonight is that Johan has truly realized all of Charlotte’s sex fantasies, Charlotte, who has only been getting this kind of pleasure from black men, was completely limp and helpless by Johan, who apparently also has the same sex fantasies as her.

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The cold night air managed to make Zwetta who was asleep in his car at the edge of the pine forest slowly woke up, with a puffy and pale face Zwetta sat pensively in the dark alone. The forest where Zwetta stopped at this time was in a path that was quite rarely traveled by vehicles, that’s why when night fell no one noticed the presence of a black car in that place.

“Urggg...my head hurts so bad.” Zwetta touched his sore forehead with his left hand.

With a biting pain, Zwetta tried to remember what happened to her before falling asleep a few hours ago.

“Car!!”

Zwetta immediately opened the car door and rushed to check the condition of the car she was driving, but because of the light drinking in that place Zwetta couldn’t see anything. Worried about the presence of wild animals, Zwetta decided to get back into the car.

“Ok, relax!! This car can still be used,” said Zwetta slowly trying to calm herself.

After feeling calm and sure Zwetta then turned the car key which was still hanging with anxious anticipation. Although the previous collision was not too loud, we are still worried if the car she is currently driving cannot be used. If that happens, then Zwetta must be willing to spend the night in the middle of the forest without adequate lighting and food sources. Too hasty to go to Clarke’s mansion this afternoon made Zwetta forget to fill her stomach and now she is starting to feel the consequences of her carelessness, her stomach hurts so much that it demands to be filled.

“Yasshhh!!!” Zwetta shrieked loudly, the car she was driving was still cooperating.

Once she managed to start the car engine, Zwetta then began to turn the wheel, trying to get out of the place she had been stuck for hours before finally falling asleep for quite a while. After successfully getting her car out of the forest, Zwetta then began to drive the German car smoothly towards the city through the road she had previously passed. Because her stomach was too stubborn to be patient, Zwetta then stopped her car in front of a junk food restaurant to fill her stomach which had been protesting for filling.

“Why is this burger so good,” Zwetta muttered to herself, the double-meat burger she was enjoying right now was truly extraordinary.

Not quite satisfied with the burger and fries, Zwetta also ordered a red velvet cake for dessert.

Zwetta almost dropped the spoon in her hand when the red velvet cake with the extraordinarily delicious taste melted in her mouth.

Bit by bit the memories that had previously been suppressed by Giana’s medicine slowly appeared in Zwetta’s head, memories of when she enjoyed red velvet cake with Jody and Camila Wilson suddenly appeared in her head.

“Mother...”

Zwetta’s whole body felt weak as Camila’s and Jody Wilson’s faces flashed through her mind alternately, moment after moment that was so warm it was like a camera roll playing in Zwetta’s head. Everything looks so clear and looks very real.

The sound of laughter, warm hugs and loving kisses felt so real. Even Zwetta could still feel the warm breath from the husband and wife when they had just finished landing a kiss on her forehead.

Zwetta moved her hand to her forehead which was now slightly swollen from the impact a few hours ago, her hazel eyes suddenly filled with tears until finally Zwetta burst into tears. All the times she had with Camilla and Jody Wilson she remembered so well, the warmth in the family that Zwetta had never felt before during her time in New York felt so strongly over her even though the two figures weren’t with her at the moment.

“It turns out I..I really used to be Elena...it turns out that the girl I’m looking for and I feel sorry for is myself,” Zwetta sobbed between her tears.

Even though she didn’t remember everything clearly, Zwetta managed to remember some important things that had happened. Especially all her togetherness with Camila and Jody Wilson who so sincerely loved and cared for her like their own biological daughter. Zwetta’s curiosity about the Wilson family whose house had been razed to the ground managed to return to Zwetta’s memory even though Giana had tried to eliminate it before.

As she was trying to calm herself down from all that she had managed to remember, Zwetta’s face suddenly changed. Her eyes turned sharp and full of anger, her hands were also clenched into fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

“Christian Clarke.”

Zwetta’s voice trembled at the mention of Christian’s name, all the memories of Christian’s sweet and bad treatment of her managed to pop into her head. One by one the events that had happened Zwetta managed to remember well, including the unexpected pregnancy. Zwetta’s cry was heard again as she remembered Luna, the baby she was carrying with great struggle.

Without finishing the rest of her food, Zwetta then left the junk food restaurant in a hurry to the car whose front had been damaged after hitting a tree, after wiping her tears that wouldn’t stop, Zwetta returned to driving the Clarke family’s black car at high speed towards Clarke family burial grounds. Zwetta did not care about the dark and cold of the night, what she wanted was to immediately meet her little daughter who was now lying in eternity. The little baby she fought for with tears and tears, the little baby she had never touched after bringing her into the world.

“You have to pay for everything, Christian. You have to pay for all the tears and tears I’ve shed because of that spoiled child’s stupidity.” Zwetta stopped her speech when she mentioned Suri. “That stupid kid really doesn’t know how to thank you.”