The Passonate of pride

Chapter 5 Awakening in the female body

Chris drove to the front of the house. He walked over to Nishawee at the stable, looking at her, brushing a mist of misty horse hair. “Today we are going to have dinner together outside. Can you dress nicely? Don't be stubborn, do as you are told.” He said in a gentle tone, “I'm not going. The young man ignored him and fled the other way, as if in a spell. he walked near staring into her eyes Strong arms fastened around his thin waist. girl struggle “Why do you like making it difficult? or wanting to provoke me to be closer to you Do you like it?” He lowered his head and pressed a kiss to her handsome face, who was trying to dodge. “I don't like it, I hate you, I don't want to go anywhere with you.” Until the young man stopped, she stopped. He took her by the hand and dragged him into the house. Opening the door, she pushed the girl onto the bed before going to open the closet. You can choose to look at the clothes in a chic, son-colored short skirt. throw on the bed “Take a shower and change. Give me twenty minutes.” The young man walked out of the room. He stood and waited for the girl downstairs. young man wearing a white shirt and blue suit Some beards were neatly trimmed. he looks handsome He looked at his watch until he became annoyed. A moment later, Nichawee stepped down from the upper floor. She looked so pretty in an orange dress. A beautiful face with light makeup Long hair tied up at the nape of the neck. Cream-colored high-heeled shoes match the outfit you wear. Chris hides a satisfied smile as he looks at the picture in front of him. He walked, holding the hand of the semi-trailed woman to the parked Lamborghini. Open the rear door for her to sit in before taking on the role of the driver and driving off at high speed. He brought the young woman to the wedding party of a foreign couple. They seem to know each other very well. The party was held in a luxury hotel. The girl tried to walk away from him. But Chris reached out to hold her hand the entire time as he chatted with his foreign friend. without letting her walk away He bent down and asked her, “Are you hungry? Wait a minute, we'll be out soon.” They finally withdrew from the event. The young man took her up to the restaurant on the top floor. Overlooking the night view, he ordered food without asking the young lady. Peeking at the beautiful face that still remained indifferent and emotionless. His eyes never looked at him. I don't look out for the night view all the time.“Sorry to keep you waiting. Because we have to go to the party first.” Chris said as if he didn't know what to say. Perhaps speaking intimidatingly would be easier than speaking well to Nishawee. She kept quiet, didn't speak, didn't respond, so he just sat and looked at her. The waiter brought the food to serve. The girl sat quietly eating as if he wasn't there. Chris just sighed. He just wanted to make their atmosphere better. But Nichawee did not lead. The young man sat quietly having a drink after dinner. Chris didn't take her back to the farm. but brought into the area of ​​a modern style house with a large area adjacent to the plantation He parked the car and turned to tell the girl.

“You can go down.” “I'm going home. Take me home.” “This is my home. We will sleep here tonight.” “No.” The young man got out of the car. Then walked down to open the car door and wait for her to come down. “Come down.” “No, I'm going home.” He put the girl down as he entered the house. loud music Chris approached, embraced the beautiful figure and led him to follow the rhythm of the song. but he led her to follow the rhythm The girl looked up at him. The same moment his lips pressed a kiss to her lips tightly, tenderly, and then crushed hot. He lifted the girl up and carried him into the bedroom, which was beyond the inside. Laying her down on the bed before placing her on top of the beautiful figure. Still kissing and crushing her beautiful lips lustfully Nichawee still tensed, feeling her body starting to get weak from kissing him. Chris got up and looked at the beautiful figure who was laying on the bed, breathing heavily. He took off the girl's panties and landed on the floor. She took off her belt, unhooked her pants before pulling the woman's legs apart for a deeper penetration. A graceful figure sprang up from the bed as the length of his core tightened inside her, Chris moving gently. every stroke in and out causing him to begin to hear the sound of her heavy breathing. That made him even more mad. He flipped her over to a tall body. before pushing her to ride him like the great horse she rode every morning. He saw a beautiful figure trembling. As he pushed himself up with a scorching rhythm. He held both of the woman's hands tightly to support her. As the leaning beauty twisted behind the kitchen groan, “Oh! you are beautiful and independent Makes me hot every minute.” He moved his hand to caress her slender thighs that hunched over his hips, pushing her higher, higher, higher until Nichawee shattered within her core. The force from within caused him to thrust his body closer to the woman's body. "Oh," he heard his own moan. A young woman's figure swept over him. As Chris struggles to find release from his tingling sensation. He hugged the beautiful figure tightly as the last intense penetration unleashed a heat in her that he panted violently beneath her. He placed the female figure on top of him. kiss on a beautiful face before they fell asleep exhausted. Nichawee woke up on top of him. Since she was a young woman, she had never been close to any man before. Chris was the first and only person to take possession of her. And now he had awakened the raw instincts in her. Despite his denial, he couldn't deny the fact how hot he had made her in his bed. The girl moved until Chris woke up. He didn't let go, still hugging the beautiful figure tightly. He was happy that he was able to awaken a young woman's fervor. There will be no more r**e because you will agree. He will make her into his slavery until he can't withdraw, the beautiful body begins to squirm in his arms. The young man hugged tightly. “Where are you going to hurry up? We still have until morning.” “I will go home.” “This is home. Today we will be here all day. I don't want anyone to disturb us. Go to sleep, I'll wake up in the morning.” “I'm going to go to the bathroom, let me go.” So the young man let go. The girl hurriedly got out of bed, she bent down, picked up her panties that had been removed at the foot of the bed and quickly walked into the bathroom. When he came back out, he saw Chris changing into a T-shirt and pajama pants. He walked to the closet leading her hand and opened it wide. Inside were filled with women's clothes in various outfits. “Choose which one to wear.” “No, I'm not going to wear your girly clothes.” He took out his sexy pink pajamas and showed her the label still on the label, “All prepared for you alone. no other woman I just don't like my girly look. I like them to do what I like. Come on, change clothes so they can sleep. Don't be stubborn. tossed together with his clothes that had been taken off Before wearing light satin pink pajamas instead. "Let's go to sleep." He held her up in a hug. led him to the bed and threw her down. girl pushing him But Chris broke away. He was too sleepy to bother. The girl then moved to sleep on the other side of the bed.