A Soul On Paper

J.D.A.K CHAPTER 44.

Yuna bent her face, her breath hunting saw Elkan, who was wearing only a black boxer, clearly showing off his heirloom.

As Elkan crawled up to the bed, Yuna squinted her eyes slowly. His chest instantly tightened to make his chewy balloon move up and down.

"Why baby?" ask Elkan while smiling.

Yuna opened her eyes slowly, as she was stunned to see Elkan who was already sitting before her.

"Ga_nothing," muttered Yuna with blazing cheeks, her heart racing as fast as lightning.

Elkan smiled again, then raised Yuna's chin until the two's gazes met each other.

"Why does his face keep on bending? You're not ready yet?" asked Elkan with a demanding look, not a thing his heirloom has been wriggling down there.

"No, I'm ready. But I'm afraid Elkan, this is the first time I've done it. What...,"

Uncompleted Yuna spoke, Elkan had kissed his wife's lips gently and melu*matnya like candy. Making Yuna fixated on enjoying her forehead Elkan's lips began to enter her mouth cavity.

Yuna grew increasingly nervous as Elkan's hand crept on her chest, her heart throbbing and throbbing in pain. How to deal with Elkan's attack, he doesn't even have any experience with this.

"Don't be afraid! This is also my first time doing it." Elkan's breathing roar sounded more and more hunting, the turmoil of desire in him increasingly culminated when he watched Yuna's rubbery balloon that had been gaping before his eyes.

Elkan took off the kimono attached to Yuna's body, then lowered the thin lingerie strap his wife was wearing.

Instantly, Elkan's heart rumbled to see his wife's smooth white skin, his junks rising up and down gulping his saliva roughly.

Elkan again melu*mat lips Yuna mercilessly, even her tongue began to dance down the oral cavity Yuna.

Yuna began to drift in Elkan's game, she put her hands around Elkan's neck, then replied to every move that her husband had made.

Satisfied with wiping his wife's lips, Elkan went down and drowned his lips on Yuna's neck. Once again Yuna was rendered helpless by him, Elkan freely dyed every curve of her neck, licked it and bit her passionately.

"Akhh," the spoiled whimper Yuna sounded melodious in the ears, making Elkan even more powerless to resist his li*bi*do.

Elkan let go of the bra hook that Yuna was wearing, instantly her eyes bulged sharply with her mouth slightly gaping. The chewy balloon was completely spotless, the little pink pearls looked beautifully decorated at the end there.

"Elkan..," cried Yuna.

Yuna rolled her eyes nervously, then pulled Elkan into her arms, her breathing ringing out even more.

"Why baby?" asked Elkan with a heavy voice, he could feel his forehead Yuna's chest clinging to his chest.

"I'm ashamed of Elkan," muttered Yuna with blushing red cheeks, then bit Elkan's shoulder softly.

Elkan smiled slightly as he stroked Yuna's hair. "Why should I be ashamed? Am I not your husband?"

Hearing that, Yuna let go of her embrace. Elkan could see back Yuna's chest hanging beautifully in front of her eyes.

Elkan laid Yuna on the bed, then crawled up to support his wife's innocent body, only remaining the safety triangle in the core.

Yuna closed her eyes as Elkan's hands squeezed out both of her chewy balloons, involuntarily taking out the spoiled, seductive village*han.

Yuna grew more helpless as Elkan's tongue danced at the tip of his chest, especially when Elkan bit him and devoured him, making Yuna's body stiffen and vibrate like being stung by electricity.

"Akhh.., Elkan..," de*sah Yuna said her husband's name.

Elkan gave a small smile looking at Yuna who was already lulled in her game. His chest throbbed in pain as his heirloom stiffened down there.

Elkan let go of his suction, then opened the boxer covering his heirloom weapon, then stripped the remaining safety triangle on Yuna's body.

Before entering the next game, Elkan again rubbed Yuna's lips greedily. Both look good on the tongue.

"Akhh," Again Yuna mende*sah spoiled while biting her fingertips.

Unable to see Yuna's seductive expression, Elkan let go of his suction, his lips falling down and his wife's flat stomach, then playing her tongue on Yuna's navel.

Yuna wriggled amusedly as she bit the tip of her lips, her body growing helplessly weakened. Especially when Elkan's lips sank in the core. Making his entire body tremble violently feel a truly amazing pleasure.

"Akh.., Elkan...,"

Yuna let out a small scream while squeezing Elkan's hair, her body twitching as something flowed from inside there.

Seeing Yuna who had been weak helpless, Elkan went back up and melu*mat lips Yuna greedily. The breath of the two fused to break the silence of the night.

Without letting go of his pagutan, Elkan's hand moved to lead his heirloom into the narrow hallway that was down there.

When the hard object was already in front of the door, Yuna screamed while gripping Elkan's arm with all her might. Not feeling the clear details in his eyes just flow to withstand the excruciating pain.

"Slow down Elkan, sick." whined Yuna with her eyes closed.

Seeing his wife like that, Elkan could not bear to continue the action.

"Sorry baby, I'm not going to continue!" lirih Elkan held down his already peaked li*bi*do.

Yuna opened her eyes slowly. Seeing the look on the face of Elkan who was holding back his orgasm*, Yuna also did not have the heart to torture her husband.

"I'm ready Elkan, let's continue!"

"But I can't bear to see you in pain,"

"Sooner or later, we'll do it anyway. Wait what else!"

After several attempts, Elkan's heirloom finally managed to break into his nest. Yuna's scream boomed with a clear liquid flowing in the corner of her eyes.

Elkan kissed Yuna's forehead fondly, a smile etched clearly on Yuna's face.

"I'm sorry your husband, baby" muttered Elkan as he slowly swung his hips.

Yuna could only smile, not long after that smile turned into an endless de*sahan.

Now Yuna began to enjoy the movement that her husband was displaying. The pain that had been so excruciating, turned into an incredible pleasure.

Villages*han and moans both racing as the tempo of Elkan's game moves faster.

An hour of sweat, Elkan finally fell on Yuna's body. The hot mud gushed within the warm wall of his wife.

"Akhh," Eran Elkan with his body shaking violently. Likewise with Yuna who felt a great vibration all over her body.

After a while, Elkan pulled his heirloom which started to shrink inside there. The two drooped limp with positions hugging each other.

Elkan smiled broadly at his wife's tired face, then kissed Yuna's forehead fondly.

"Pardon your husband yes" muttered Elkan as he touched Yuna's cheek.

Yuna did not reply because her chest still left a sense of tightness. He touched Elkan's hand and kissed him, then drowned his face in Elkan's chest.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became quiet. Both are dissolved in the warmth of their respective bodies. Elkan rubbed Yuna's head gently, then kissed her affectionately.

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