"Hanzero" I Love you Miss

Yours.

Arriving at the Hanzero Apartment, Azkayra immediately lay on a large enough bed that belonged to the room.

While Hanz, busy fixing clothes from the suitcase that Azka brought earlier.

"Azka, take a shower first, you haven't had a bath yet, have you.? Or do I want to warm some water for you.?" said Hanz staring at Azka who was still lying on his stomach on the mattress.

"I'm gonna take a cold shower Hanz, sultry. But later, you go first, okay.?" his mouth did not move from his place.

"All right,"

Hanz immediately entered her bathroom to clean up. With a flash he finished his bath and immediately went out in his pajamas.

"Azka, I'm done. Shower away. If you're gonna shiver tonight." Hanz remembers.

"Emm,." That's Azka's only reply.

"Azka, are you sleeping..?" Hanz approached her.

"Azka.." felt no answer Hanz then rubbed Azka's hair.

His chest wriggled, "Miss Azkayra..! Wake up." Hanz tickled Azka's waist making Azka jump immediately.

"Swanty,.. You're bothering me.!"

"Are you asleep.?"

"Almost...!" Azka yawns.

"Go take a shower, just go to bed" Hanz said.

"It's okay." Azka finally complied, rushing to the bathroom.

Waiting for his wife to shower Hanz relaxing on the couch turning the TV.

Before long it sounded Azka had reopened the bathroom door, she was done with her showers.

Hurry up to grab her suitcase, looking for something.

"Hanz, where did you put my shirt.?" shout Azka.

"I don't know." replied Hanz.

Azka was trying to find a search.

"Hanz, where did you put the clothes out of the suitcase.?" back Azka yelled.

"There's Azka, in the closet.?" back Hanz replied faithfully.

"There's no Hanz.? Didn't I bring a nightgown, did I..?" think Azka.

"Hanz, help me find..?" jerit Azka's.

"Gosh Azka,.. What are you looking for.?" Hanz would not go near his wife.

"Azka, please,!" Hanz suddenly stopped his steps, his eyes staring at Azka who was just wrapped around his body with a towel. A moment Hanz was stunned. During this new marriage he saw Azka like that in front of her.

"Huh, what clothes am I wearing.? Time yes sleep wear relaxed clothes like this. No, donk.?" gerutu Azka held the casual clothes that he used to wear his daily.

"What are you looking for.?" Hanz approached his wife.

"My nightgown, the look I forgot to bring." complained Azka.

"You don't have to wear clothes then" said Hanz grabbing Azka's waist.

"Hanz, am I cold.? Watch . I'm gonna put some clothes on first." Azka tried to fight.

"I'll warm you up." Hanz immediately hugged Azka's body.

"Hangs.!" Azka tried to stretch Hanz's embrace.

"Azza. You have no more reason to avoid me." whispered Hanz.

"I don't want to avoid. It's just, what haven't I been wearing.?" kilah Azka's.

"What do you want to wear.? A shirt.? Just the same, I'll take it off as well." said Hanz now staring at Azka's face.

Oh my God, you're so seductive of Azka, without your make up and your clothes are so sexy.

"Yes, at least let me wear a perfume cake, or lotion." Azka replied.

"no need. It will only dirty our skin." said Hanz, not wanting to argue again Hanz immediately carried Azka's body and took her to bed.

"You have lured me by calling me, Azka. I shouldn't have been like this if I hadn't seen your body wrapped in this towel" Hanz said crumbling Azka's body into the bed.

"Hanz.. I'm cold."

"I'll warm you up, look at me Azka, look at me." Hanz held both of Azka's cheeks.

"Did you miss me.?" said Hanz.

Azka nodded.

"We'll reduce it." Hanz stared hard at Azka's eyes.

"I miss you Miss. Miss you." whispered Hanz, touching Azka's lip.

"I'm also Hanz." Azka replied, then her hand grabbed onto Hanz's nape and gently tipped her lips. Hanz who was already passionate from the first sight of Azka's body immediately replied to her.

The lumattans of both lips feel warm and deep, getting deeper and becoming hot.

"Azka, I want her." whispered Hanz staring at Azka's face.

"I am too." Azka answered him immediately.

"Really.?" Hanz kept staring at his wife. Azka nodded.

With her burly hands that seemed to start shaking, Hanz took off her shirt and now pulled the soft towel that was blocking her vision.

Azka's body was now completely intact without a single thread. Clearly visible curves of the body and smooth white skin. Especially the two twin mountains belonging to Azka that look like challenging Hanz.

Hanz continued to pay attention to the beautiful scenery before him, a sight he had once seen but could not be enjoyed as freely as this time.

"Azka, is this really mine.?" Hanz is still stunned.

Azka grabbed Hanz's hands and put her on both of her mountains and pressed ya there.

"It's yours Hanz, yours." Azka said.

Hanz nodded, and his hands began to squeeze her, picking her tip and showering her with a kiss.

Azka began to squirm and sigh, and,

"Hanz." sigh after sigh kept coming out of Azka's mouth.

Hanz didn't stop his actions. He continued to fondle every curve of Azka's body with his voracious. His breathing was increasingly hunting, his body was increasingly seen trembling to hold something that had been very peaked.

Hanz's lips descended on Azka's stomach and continued to pierce down.

Up in the smooth groin that Hanz stretched her.

"Hanz...mm..!" azka continued to close and reopen her eyes.

His body was no less vibrating, until he bit his lower lip when he felt Hanz's tongue was dancing in the feminine hole.

"Hanz..!!" azka's hand gripped Hanz's hair. The man did not stop his actions either. Keep playing his tongue, until Azka looks curved waist.

"Hanz..!" azka whimper.

Not wanting Azka's release, Hanz ended it. Now he took off his pants.

And began to bring his junior closer who had already stiffened the spear.

"Scream if you want to scream Miss, no one will hear it here." whispered Hanz, he immediately stomped his junior.

With a single jolt his junior had already entered Azka womanhood.

"Hanz..!" Azka nodded back.

"Call my name Azka, go on.!" Hanz started to pump gently. He occasionally cut his wife's lips and occasionally squeezed the twin mountains of Azka.

"Azka... why does this feel like.!" whispered Hanz interrupted his action.

"What's Hanz..., what's with the taste.?" asked Azka with a breath of gasping.

"Wisdom is Azka, so delicious..Emm.! Did you feel it.?" Hanz looked at the face of the woman who had been her Miss.

"Yes Hanz,." Azka still had time to answer him even though his voice had lost with his sigh.

"I don't want to end Azka." Hanz continued to whisper. Until he no longer realized if he had pumped fast and hard. Hanz continued to stomp his juniors making Azka sigh even more.

His second sweat had flooded, his second breath was no longer regular. And their hands clasped tightly together.

"Hanz..!" Azka takes off her hand and now squeezes Hanz's hair. Pull her up and reveal her husband's lips.

"Azza. Lookatme.. Look at me Azka.!" Hanz pulled her face . His left hand clasped the nape of Azka, and his one hand held his body, Hanz getting faster pumping.

"Azka, I love you.!" both groan at the same time.

Shortly after, Hanz's body relaxed, releasing his union with Azka's body and lying on Azka's side, hugging his wife's body and trying to normalize his breathing.

"Azka.., Thank you." whispered her showering Azka's forehead with a kiss.

Azka was silent, feeling faint all over her body and her legs were trembling.

"Hanz, my legs are shaking" Azka said.

"Why Azka.?" hanz asked in panic.

"No idea." Azka said.

"Maybe you're exhausted. I'm sorry, it's been too rough" Hanz said, looking a little sorry.

"No Hanz. I liked her." Azka replied looking at her husband who was still with her panicked face.

"Azka, I didn't expect. If I finally have you now" said Hanz hugging his wife back.

"Yes, I'm Hanz's, yours." Azka answered pulling the blanket.

"I'm sleepy. Can I sleep.?" azka.

"Sleep, Miss. You must be tired." replied Hanz stroking Azka's soft hair.

Eventually, they fell asleep under the same blanket.

**Sekian first, hopefully can treat our kangen on them.

Stay in your tracks yes.don't forget**...!!!!