
"You likey?" ken asked in a hoarse voice while continuing to spur the lower part of his body with vigor. Both bodies have been shiny and so sticky due to sweat, the room temperature feels so hot even though the ac is still on.
"Ouch, yeah, honey. I like it, I like it!" racau Zee who can only crumple under the gentle Ken rain, yet demanding and feels so deep. Zee groaned as he felt Ken enter it too, his legs tightly coiled around Ken's waist who was currently standing before him, while Zee's back was perfectly stuck to the wall.
Three hours have passed since the opening ceremony, and Ken seemed dissatisfied to enter it again and again with various styles that even make Zee can only resign and so amazed by Ken's cleverness in satisfying him. Zee's body as if crumpled, her thighs were so sore because it continued to be open to welcome the husband. His throat seems to be dry because it continues to sigh and scream delicious, namm can not Zee denied, he was actually never satisfied to accept the blasphemy of the husband who is now getting faster and rougher.
In this kind of standing position, Zee felt completely full inside.
"Oh, Ken. Faster, Honey!" Zee again raved when in the taste of the delicious wave approached him.
"As you wish, Love. Oghhh" Ken also accelerated his movement down there is still in the same position, Ken he will also soon reach the peak. Ken took Zee and brought her back to bed. Zee groaned in frustration at the pleasure that was soaring as Ken stepped up. While Ken was grinning with satisfaction, he scooped up Zee's lips, silencing her violently and violently, silencing the scrumptious whimper of Zee that filled their room. Ken dropped into the bed with Zee under his body and Ken again increased the tempo of his movement speed, Ken's hands did not want to stay still. Both hands now indulge two soft objects that make Zee's head more blank especially when Ken now landed his lips behind Zee's ears. He kissed, licked, and even bit him with anxiety. Attacked from various points of pleasure it makes Zee can only be severe and sigh.
Until finally the wave of pleasure is really coming, Zee's back is sharply curled, his head is blown and his lips open and a long groan is heard mentioning Ken's name.
Even so, he was very close, soon to arrive. Ken could not bear it, he sped up again and again, until then all his muscles tightened, he growled ferociously.
"Look at my eyes, Love. Come on, come out with me! Get it out for me, Love!" furious, and Zee opened his eyes, the eyes of the two met and locked. The look on Ken's face at a time like this made Zee's passion burn even more, so firm, so mature and really tempting to the faith. Likewise with Ken, the satisfaction that emanated in the eyes of the wife, and he could only resign under his touch made Ken's passion return and re-peaked. Ken is not bored and will never get bored, if only he did not feel sorry for Zee, maybe Ken will continue to beat his wife until tomorrow morning.
"AAGGHHHH!" the two groaned together as the hot lava they spewed out simultaneously. Ken collapses over Zee's body, he drowns his face in Zee's neck niche, exhaling his warm breath there making Zee crumble. The breaths of the two were so hunting and dashed, their chests were up and down, and their center of self was still twitching as it let out the remnants of the liquid that felt so warm.
Ken raised his face, facing right in front of Zee's face that looked so sexy and seductive. Ken kissed both of his wife's eyelids gently while tidying up Zee's messy hair on the side of her face. Then Ken landed a kiss that was no less mesranya on Zee's forehead, then with a smile he said.
"I love you, Love. I love you more than my life," Zee smiled full day, his hands raised and he rubbed Ken's sweat on his temple gently.
"I love you more, more than everything," said Zee, then the lips of the two were back in chains, but before Ken got out of control, Ken immediately released the link of his second lip with great force.
"Agh, Love. Don't continue, or we'll keep sweating until morning." Zee chuckled at the husband's words.
"Ah, no, dear. My legs are already very sore," Zee said softly because at the same time, Ken pulled out the lower part of their bodies that were still attached.
"AGGHHH" Ken could not resist his moans when he had to part with his warm house.
Ken rolled to the side of Zee's body, then he pulled Zee into his arms.
"Sleep, Love." Ken dipped the shoots at Zee and just a few moments later, the wife's subtle snoring sounded, giving Ken a chuckle. Ken kissed the top of Zee's head fondly "Sleep, in my arms, always."
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Kisss promo snippets.
"You sleep on the floor or on the couch! Wouldn't I sleep in one bed conscious with Upik ashes like you! If it wasn't for being trapped by my business partner, maybe now I'd be happy to be married to your sister Aluna! But, fate seems to be playing tricks on me by having to marry you for unknowingly desecrating you?!"
Andreas' touch on Kinara who was sitting on his bed made the innocent girl frightened.
Kinara did not expect that she would marry a rude man like Andreas all of a sudden. He thinks after marriage all the humiliation he can change with happiness.
But hope is only hope. Kinara the ugly girl who is often insulted and not considered his presence by people around. Including his own family.
Andreas who saw Kinara still did not heed his orders even hardened his jaw.
"What besides being ugly you're deaf too, huh?! I said get out of my bed, you idiot?!" andreas's snapping fluttered made Kinara immediately stand up and move away from Andreas' bed.
"Why is my brother scolding me? Shouldn't I be the one that's angry that big brother has desecrated me?" Kinara asked in a soft voice while bowing her face not daring to look at Andreas who was only wearing a towel.
"Currently, don't act like a hurt woman?! You should be happy because there is me who stained you even in an unconscious state. If it wasn't me, you'd be a virgin for life because no man would touch you?!" stirring Andreas made Kinara drop a crystal grain on her cheek.
Her breathing was stuck in her throat, as if thousands of needles were piercing her heart making Kinara feel tight.
It is not his desire to have an ugly face. Kinara the ugly girl who often gets torture and humiliation from her stepmother and stepbrother.
There was no time to take care of herself because Kinara had to work as a maid in her own home. The father ignored Kinara for blaming Kinara for the death of his first wife. Kinara's mother died after giving birth to Kinara.
"Remember! I married you because I didn't want to be called irresponsible. So, don't expect more from this wedding?! You must be aware that you are not Cinderella and that I am not a good-natured prince?! So, don't think this wedding will be as beautiful as the story of Cinderella and her prince?! It's just a fairy tale?!" firmly Andreas while wearing his pants in front of Kinara*.