Chapter 9

"Ohhh..." Carla was on top of Andrius, moving up and down. She was riding him like a cowgirl ready for battle.

"Ohh... my... Andrius!" she moaned in pleasure. She's really enjoying the moment. While Andrius, he's concentrating on what Carla was doing. He wanted to feel pleasure too. His mind was being so loaded with work these past few days that he needed someone to release his frustration. And Carla, she's a willing victim. They were fuck buddies for two years. They enjoyed each other in bed, but tonight it's different.

Carla's still moving up and down when he feels he's about to cum.

“Faster... Anya—” Everything he was about to say stopped when Carla slapped him. The woman stopped and looked at him carefully. She sighed.

"What?!" Andrius asked.

"I know I have no right to complain, Andrius, but I've heard that name from you several times. Who is she?” Carla asked while moving away from him. She picked up the clothes scattered on the floor one by one and put them on.

Andrius sighed an