Mysterious Boyfriend

There was a hot sensation all over Arella's body. She slowly opened her eyelids, and was startled by the figure of a strange man above her.

The pleasure is increasingly coming from the center of her thighs. Her eyes bulge as the rhythm of the movement quickens.

"Are you awake, My Dear?" The stranger didn't stop rubbing his manhood inside Lisa.

"Who are you... aah... why are you..."

"I am your boyfriend."

"No ... I don't know you." Arella felt so such pleasure that her head went blank.

Instinctively, she wrapped her legs tightly around this stranger's waist. Her eyes slowly closed, and now a moan escaped her mouth.

Her moans grew crazier as the stranger's thrusts deepened.

A smile spread across the stranger's lips, his hands returned to squeezing Arella's breasts, while his lips now explored her neck. He continued to give her vicious, voluptuous kisses.

Arella wrapped her arms around the stranger's neck. She moaned like crazy.

The man approached the peak of pleasure. His back and forth movements are getting more and more brutal on Arella's sexy body.

The man whispered lovingly, "take my love, Arella ..."

Arella held her breath, the tension in her stomach growing. She pressed her legs together, then moaned in anticipation of her unstoppable orgasm.

Her sweet expression teased the stranger, causing him to speed up his movements as he moaned softly.

She slipped a hand under Arella's buttocks, pressing it firmly to receive the final thrust.

As a result, all his love juice poured into Arella's womb. The look on her face showed immense satisfaction, as if this was her first time orgasming inside a woman after so many years.

When satisfied, he pulled out from Arella, letting his love seed flow out.

Arella hurriedly got up, buttoned her shirt, and then lowered her skirt. Her actions showed that she was both nervous and confused. She straightened her hair, which was messy and full of dried leaves.

No wonder they were covered in dry leaves, they were making love on the grass, right under a big tree.

This is a dense, wet forest.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Who are you?" Arella looked at her body, which was rather dirty from lying on the grass.

The stranger finished putting on his swimming trunks again. He extended a hand to Arella. "Come here... Don't be afraid, I'm your lover."

Arella stood up with the help of his hand. She noticed the man's physique, quite tall, athletic, brown hair, and handsome face.

At first glance, he looked like a lifeguard, his skin slightly tanned as if he had been exposed to the summer sun.

The stern, manly lines of his face show that he never slacks off.

His masculine side stood out, but there was a gentleness behind it that made Arella's wariness disappear.

Arella was stunned, trying to remember this man. "But... Uh... I don't know you..." She massaged her still sore forehead. "I don't remember anything."

"You remember your name, right?"

"Arella."

"Yeah, and my name Damian. I'm your boyfriend."

"Damian?"

"Damian Brown. You don't remember anything about me?"

Damian? Damian Brown? Who? Boyfriend?

No. No way.

"I don't know." Arella touched her head. "I really don't remember who you are ..."

"Honey, Its okay. You drowned in the sea while riding the jet ski. Maybe you hit your head on something. Luckily, I managed to get you to shore."

"I ..." Arella was in a daze. "... drowned?"

She couldn't remember what had happened. But, she was certain that she did not have a boyfriend.

"You're still confused. Let's go to my house first."

"House? In the forest?" Arella looked around. She'd never seen a building in the forest.

"There's a building here, you don't need to think too much about it. Let's rest later, okay~" Damian's voice was soft. It was like an irresistible seduction.

Arella felt hypnotized. She nodded and answered,"yeah. Sure."

Damian carried Arella's body like a newlywed couple. He whispered sweetly, "let me carry you."

Arella didn't mind being carried by Damian, in fact, she felt very peaceful. She felt that he wasn't a bad person.

"Is there seriously a building here?" She asked.

"Yeah. This is my private island, I can build anything here."

The way he spoke was very pleasing to Arella's ears. She was getting nervous. "Private island? This is your island?"

"Uh-huh."

Arella thought, Am I really his girlfriend? Do I have a mild concussion? I don't remember anything about him.

The man's body smelled of a mixture of sweat, dust and seawater. As a woman, Arella was naturally tempted. But, she felt something else- something wrong- something dangerous.

Damian said, "what's wrong, Honey? Are you angry because what I did earlier to you? Sorry, I just wanted to warm you up. Well ..."

He smiled teasingly. His voice tone was gentle, but there was something strange about it.

However, Arella didn't want to think badly. She just wanted to rest.

***

The place they went to was a mansion flanked by two of the biggest trees in the row.

The two-storey building had sturdy walls painted a clean white color. There is a side staircase that leads directly to the balcony of the upper floor.

Arella's first impression when she saw it was the house seemed misplaced.

Yes - who would have thought that there would be a modern, luxurious house in the middle of the forest?

The sun is about to set, which is why the lights around here automatically turn on.

Although in the middle of the forest, this house has the sophistication of a town. The power source comes from solar power.

In addition, the security here is very tight. The glass windows are installed with iron trellises. Surprisingly, this place is like a prison camouflaged in the form of a luxury house.

Damian dropped Arella off on the terrace. Then, he approached the sound sensor near the double doors.

"Open the door," he said.

The sound sensor responds by showing a green light. The door opens on its own like a vampire castle door in the movies.

Arella was amazed. This was too sophisticated for a house built in the middle of a forest.

Like- really?

"Come on in," Damian invited, extending his hand.

For some reason, Arella seemed hypnotized again. She did what that man said. After all, who would want to be outside when it was dark?

"This house is so modern." Arella was stunned by the beauty of the interior in the living room.

Minimalist, yet luxurious.

"I designed everything. I want to stay comfortable here." Damian explains as he invites her into the living room. He turned on the main light, so that the room was fully visible.

There is a fireplace that automatically lights up, a long red sofa, matching the carpet underneath.

"There's a fireplace?" Arella felt like she was in a dream home.

"Of course. The fireplace automatically turns on at night, don't be surprised. I made almost everything here automatic."

"Made?" repeated Arella even more amazed as she turned to Damian. "Made ... means..."

"Maybe you forgot everything about me, Honey. I am an inventor and sometimes ... scientist too."

"What? You must be a genius."

"Not really."

"No, its amazing ..." Too amazed, Arella spoke without thinking. She didn't recognize this man, but was proud of him, believed everything he said.

It was strange.

Damian smiled, tempted by her sincere words. He approached the woman, then touched her cheek, caressing it gently.

He said, "but I'm not a scientist right now, I'm your boyfriend, My love. Im all yours. This is our holiday, so let's enjoy it together."

"Ho-holiday?" Arella stammered, instantly nervous.

"Yeah, you always complain that I don't pay enough attention to you, you say I'm insensitive and cold-hearted man. So, I want to completely become yours on this island."

"Really? I am sorry, but I really don't remember you."

The touch of Damian's fingers gave a tantalizing sting. Their intercourse on the grass was recalled.

"I'm sad that you don't remember me, Arella. I was worried about your condition, I wanted to take you off the island for a checkup, but I can't do it now."

"Why?"

"There's a storm, and the sea water has started to freeze. We can't go."

"Huh?" Arella was shocked. "Then, don't tell me we'll be stuck here for months?"

"Not really, I'll add an icebreaker to our ship later, but it'll take time. I hope you 're okay with this."

"What about our food?"

"The food supply here is abundant, it won't run out even for years. The electricity never goes out either, so we don't have to worry about winter."

Arella was still uneasy. I don't know, it felt so unsettling. "Can't we call someone from the city to pick us up?"

"It can't be anytime soon, I told you there's a storm in the middle of the ocean."

Arella was silent, still afraid.

"What's wrong, Arella? You don't want to be alone with me for that long?"

"It's not that, I'm scared, we're in the jungle, what if there are wild animals?"

"I told you earlier that this is a private island, it's safe here. There are no wild animals, only harmless jungle cats."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I think the most dangerous animal in here is..." Damian pretended to think for a moment, then brought his lips to Arella's ear, and continued, "...me."

Arella all red. She unintentionally smiled in embarrassment. "You 're funny."

She believed more and more that Damian was her lover. Everything about him, she loved. The way he teased, talked, smiled, his fit body and handsome features.

Yes, Damian must be my lover, she thought.

***