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YOUR LOVE IS MY ADDICTION Mr. CEO

Adult reading, 21 years and older. Erlan Levin, a handsome man and CEO of a large company in Jakarta, is mature enough to start a family with a young woman. His extended family has even intervened to set him up with several girls, but Erlan is not interested at all. However, at one point, Erlan could no longer avoid it when he was caught sleeping in the same room with a girl he had never met before. In the end, Erlan had no choice but to get stuck in a marriage with the girl because his whole family liked her very much. Will the girl be able to win Erlan's heart? Or will she have to accept her fate as a wife who is never acknowledged by her own husband?
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Chapter 3

Mitha began to feel a burning sensation from within her body.

"H-hot ... Th-thirsty!" she whispered.

"Looks like this girl is teasing us, how about we take a crack at her first, Bro?" one of the men exclaimed to his friend.

"Not a bad idea! The boss is still on his way here," the other said.

"Let's go, let's hit on her!" the first man retorted.

"No! D-don't! Help! H-help! Don't touch me!" Mitha cried out in fear, seeing the men start to take off their clothes and walk towards the bed.

The piercing scream from Mitha's lips tickled Erlan's ears. He tried to walk towards the source of the sound. Fortunately, the men were waiting for their boss to arrive, so the room door wasn't closed tightly.

Erlan peeked through the door and saw the depraved behavior of the men who wanted to hurt a woman. Quickly, Erlan kicked the door open.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing? You bastards!" Erlan shouted, then began to attack the two men.

Erlan, who was used to martial arts, seemed twice as strong fighting the men.

Realizing that there was a man who wanted to help her, Mitha immediately said, "S-sir, help me!" Mitha shouted, as one of the men began to tear the clothes she was wearing.

Erlan immediately turned to the man. Then with one kick, the man fell. Then, when the situation began to slip, Erlan immediately grabbed Mitha's hand and took her out of the room.

"Damn it! Chase them! Quick!" one of the men shouted.

But it was too late. The men lost track of them. They both seemed to have disappeared into thin air. The men struggled to find Mitha, but they couldn't find her.

"Damn! Where did that man take the woman? How did they disappear so quickly?" the men said annoyedly.

Erlan was currently in one of the rooms very close to the room that the woman had occupied earlier. He was forced to bring the woman into his room. In order to save her from the men.

"Th-thank you, S-sir. You saved me," she said, slightly relieved.

Erlan didn't answer the woman. Instead, he began to take off the clothes clinging to his body. Erlan began to feel an intense heat at this time. Likewise with Mitha. The girl also began to undo some of the buttons on her clothes.

"H-hot!" she whispered.

Seeing the girl also taking off her clothes. Erlan suddenly stared sharply at her.

"Has this woman also been given an aphrodisiac?" Erlan's combat tool became more erect seeing the girl's smooth shoulders.

Erlan even swallowed his saliva many times, seeing the writhing movements made by Mitha who was sitting on the sofa.

Not to mention Mitha's twin hills which were so tempting to his heart.

"Thirsty! Thirsty! I'm so thirsty!" the girl exclaimed again, while starting to hold her neck.

Hearing the girl's complaint, Erlan, who was only wearing short boxer shorts, immediately walked towards the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water inside to give to Mitha.

But who would have thought, the girl instead followed Erlan's steps towards the refrigerator and grabbed the mineral water, then immediately drank it in front of the man.

However, the burning sensation from inside her body didn't stop either.

"Hot! Hot!" she exclaimed, again.

Then boldly, Mitha immediately hugged Erlan's bare chest with a look full of longing.

"S-sir, help me! I-I can't hold it anymore. I'm almost dead right now! H-hot!" she said limitedly while starting to caress the man's back.

"Hey! What's wrong, Miss?" he asked the girl. Erlan began to try to release Mitha's embrace on his body.

"It seems like something was mixed in my drink," she whispered while crying.

"Help me, Sir. I can't hold it anymore." Tears began to flow down both of her cheeks.

"Miss, our situation is almost the same right now. Something was also put in my drink earlier. So please don't tempt me any further! I'm afraid I can't hold it!" Erlan snapped, then began to loosen the girl's embrace on his body.

"But ... I can't hold it anymore, Sir! Ah ...!" A sigh escaped her lips.

They both fell on the bed because Mitha's legs suddenly began to weaken. Erlan as a normal man began to be tempted by the curves of the girl's body, which was currently very close to his body.

Erlan had even pinned Mitha's body down, and began to kiss her. Their lips began to touch.

No one knows who started it, now their lips were kissing each other and began to be lulled in the burning desire that came from within their bodies.

Erlan's hands began to move over the girl's two mounds.

"Ah ... Oh ..." she moaned.

Erlan was increasingly carried away by desire. Hearing strange noises coming from the girl's lips. Then harshly, Erlan took off all the clothes clinging to the girl's body.

Mitha, who felt hot, continued to writhe her body, as if something was about to squirt out of the core of her body. There was a tickling sensation there.

She seemed to have lost her sense of shame, when the man had managed to strip her naked. Mitha seemed to have run out of ideas.

Meanwhile, Erlan, who saw Mitha's curves, made the ultimate weapon behind his pants stand up.

Erlan also took off all his clothes.

Then, he began to shower Mitha's body with kisses from his lips.

"Ah ... ah ... oh ..." She moaned, increasingly enjoying all of Erlan's touches on her body.

Erlan was getting more and more mad, he even began to lick the girl's body from top to bottom. Not forgetting he left some ownership tattoos from his lips, on Mitha's clean white body.

The girl couldn't resist the bursts from within her body, when Erlan's hand began to play on the two peaks of her twin hills which were still sacred.

"Ah ... Oh ... Sssssshhh!" Mitha could only hiss.

Erlan was getting more and more crazy, after being satisfied with twisting the ends of Mitha's twin hills. Now it was Erlan's tongue's turn to skillfully touch the ends of the girl's two mounds.

Again, Mitha could only close her eyes and enjoy every game of the man's tongue.

Erlan was getting more and more adept at licking, sucking and even biting it.

Again, Mitha could only close her eyes and enjoy every game of the man's tongue.

Okay, here's the translation of the text into English, maintaining the original meaning and tone:

"Ah ...!" Mitha had lost count of how many times she had reached her peak with just Erlan's tongue.

Erlan's hand began to grope Mitha's thighs and found something moist there.

His fingers began to busily play in the girl's favorite area.

"Ah ... ah ...!" she moaned, tightly clutching the disheveled bed sheets.

Her body trembled again, and her hips began to move up and down as Erlan's hand played faster in that soft area.

It felt like something squirted out from the core of her body, and this was the first time Mitha had felt it.

Her gaze became languid, wanting more than just Erlan's touch.

But suddenly, Mitha was startled when Erlan's middle finger began to enter the core of her body and began to move back and forth.

"Oh ...! Ah ...!" she moaned uncontrollably.

There was a new sensation, which Mitha had never felt in her entire life.

A feeling of being squeezed, aching, pain that gradually turned into pleasure.

"Akh! Akh ...! Mmmmhhhpppp!" Mitha cried out as she felt her release again.

Not only that, Erlan began to widen the girl's thighs and looked closely at the paradise on earth, for the first time.

Several times Erlan was seen swallowing his saliva looking at the beauty of nature. The core of Mitha's body was still twitching due to the reaction of the aphrodisiac that still had not lost its effect.

Again, Mitha was startled when Erlan's tongue began to play skillfully in her pleasure cave.

"Ah, ah, ah ...!" she groaned uncontrollably. Erlan's hands began to caress the ends of Mitha's twin hills. He squeezed them as he pleased.

Mitha was increasingly losing herself. She couldn't use her common sense at this time, because all the man's actions on her body were so enjoyable for her.

She even really wanted every touch that Erlan had done to her body.

Honestly, Mitha wanted to rebel. But she still couldn't do anything. She chose to give up and enjoy all of Erlan's touches on her body. Mitha could only enjoy every touch from the man.

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