Aara is Not Lara

Suction Monster (21+)

...WARNING TO THE DEDEK PLEASE SKIP!!!...

...FULL OF DANGEROUS SCENES!!!...

...⚠21+⚠...

“Good morning, Sunshine.” Greet the owner of a hoarse voice that gently caresses the cheeks of the puffed up Ara.

Returning her head, the new Ara blinked at the familiar voice instantly opening her eyelids wide. Stuck up and almost screamed. Luckily the nerves in the brain quickly connect as a reminder that Ara is no longer alone.

“Why bulging gini?” Rava asked with a chuckle, the two lying on their sides facing each other. A moment later Rava's right thumb moved rubbing Ara's left eyebrow to make Ara blink neutralizing her shock.

“Auges.” Ara replied briefly and slowly closed her eyes again with a gurgling heart. Both palms are used to support the cheeks on the pillow.

“Cold?” Rava asked as he lifted the blanket to cover Ara's shoulders, patting the little girl's shoulder who had become his wife.

“Ntuk.” Replied Ara Lirih who increasingly buried her face in under the blanket. Similarly, Rava who went into hiding while approaching and repeatedly landed his kiss on the cheeks, lips, forehead, eyes and even chin Ara so that the owner instead of returning to sleep, just snorted pushy.

“Happy very much with you.” Say Rava while briefly tasting Ara's lips. A few seconds later a thin grin adorned the lips of Rava who now had acted further by flanking and gently pulling the lower lip of Ara, sucking and m e l u m a t mercilessly.

“Emmpt-fr.. Eugh.” The sigh and the sigh of Ara who tried to remove the linkage of the lips. Even so, Ara's eyes were still closed as if he was enjoying Rava's lips that were suddenly as sweet as gulali. Though Ara hates sweet foods, but not for the taste that is tasted from Rava's lips.

Plaque.

The sound of a brief encounter of Ara's palm skin with Rava's arm echoed across the room in shades of blue. The closed rectangular room that is still at home both are inhabited to witness the mute failure of a scene that last night managed to make the cold hot Rava uncertain.

It is certain that their first night was filled with only chatter about Ara's apology which led to Rava being left asleep. There was a massage action because Rava's sprained legs did not also continue on the plus-plus massage scene. Already hurt even left again, maybe if exaggerated would be like that expression.

“Sstt.. Little, Babe..” Rava whispers that have been blocking Ara. His sturdy arm squeezed Ara's upper body so as not to blur. Only one of Rava's ankles was aching, the rest were clearly freshly fit and ready to attack Ara at any moment. But still have to pocket Ara's approval, even though something in the core of his body has shouted in rebellion.

Smiling meaningfully, Rava lowered her head, sweeping her cold lips thinly on Ara's earlobes to give rise to a strange gelay. Rava did not care if Ara hit her arm again or even boasted her back.

As if passing every inch of his exposed little wife's body, Rava's lips and tongue endlessly down the curve of the neck to Ara's collarbone. Without cue or warning Rava has become a suction monster under the guise of a super-powered hotel vacuum cleaner.

“Mak-kanya ko-de first.. Kan's.. Kag-gett ja-tyeah.” Ara said no less shrewd, stinging and disjointed, or more accurately said Ara was embarrassed by the hot kiss and greedy decapitation of Rava in the cold morning.

“From yesterday Mas already code, Darling.” Said Rava in a similarly miserable voice, staring fixedly at Ara's reddened face with her misty eyes of passion.

Whereas Ara lowered her gaze not wanting to return Rava's passionate demanding gaze. The timid breath to blow it withstood the foreign turmoil that seemed to want to refuse but also wanted to ask again. Strange and terrible, but real Ara feel.

“Again?” Rava asked pleasantries, without waiting for Ara's lightning-fast reply he struck a plain neck with a kiss and a bite of hunger. Holding both of Ara's wrists overhead with her right hand. Not wanting to be silent, Rava's left hand guerrillaized behind the thin T-shirt that Ara was wearing.

No more impromptu action. Ara tried to accept what Rava did, despite fear, shame, discomfort but also delights that are difficult to explain. Now Ara just trying to fold her lips tightly with a little biting so that the strange sound that laughs his hearing does not come off just like that.

...ONCE AGAIN MY DEAR GRANDDAUGHTER PLEASE SKIP!!!...

...FULL OF DANGEROUS SCENES!!!...

...⚠21+⚠...

Long enough Rava to play around until the two are now just as innocent. Even Ara did not realize since when one by one her clothes managed to get Rava away. Only the sweat that flooded the temple felt real flowing, his body felt hot, even though the air was very cold and the sky was still dark even though the morning had greeted.

The kiss on Rava gifii's forehead before returning gave Ara a pleading gaze. “Bby?” Rava said while holding something throbbing to be finished.

Turning her face away, Ara nodded in response. This morning she knew she was going to be a full-fledged Rava woman, not the same girl as before.

“Maaasss..!!” Choking Ara while gripping Rava's sturdy shoulder, her blunt nails had clearly left a scar. The gentle break turned rough that was constantly trying to enter was apparently very painful. It was the same as what was written in some of the articles that Ara read before the wedding. This is what makes Ara afraid, but she also knows if she can not avoid it forever.

M e l u m a t lips that want to scream, Rava paused the action. Until the body that was tensing under her relaxed again, Rava flicked her hip, pushing something to dart in like a raining cannonball. Such was the first morning of Rava and Ara that ended with d e s a h a n interconnected flooded with sweat.

Do not know how long the two raced until finally Rava collapsed with a sigh. Clutching tightly Ara from behind looked exhausted, showering her with affectionate sentences and unbroken thanks to the beautiful figure that hid her blushing face behind the palm of the hand.

Smiling like a person who lost his mind, Rava was really happy to be Ara's husband who he had always loved. ‘May our family quickly add up.’ Rava said in his heart, his palm rubbed Ara's flat stomach that was almost asleep.

While outside the thick fog enveloping the morning sky was still as sleepy as Ara before. Dew in the foliage is also still faithfully asleep, not wanting to fall or yawn. But one of the residents of the house has been agile here and there with kitchen utensils as his war shield. Certainly not Ara who had fallen back into the dreamland so as not to feel any naughty figure that felt all over the surface of her skin and left a red trail through her anxious lips.

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Actually I'm ashamed to write this, which is why the old typing process. The point is thank you for the literacy labeled 21+ which has already given you enlightenment.

Stay off the track safe and comfortable. That's why I also made a third novel that wants more hareudang meatballs with cubes. (If successfully not filled with keolengan haku😂)

There is something more “Kakak Author Udah Nikah?” not this time?🙂

For your information, the author already has 3 children until this second. There's Aara, Yuki and the youngest Lintang (his intention will be to add a boy *eh😳Who?🤔). But unfortunately, a thousand dear children are the result of halu because his mother is a pure singles.😂

First acquaintance yuk same the youngest Latitude 👇

Genre: Romantic Comedy

Synopsis :

Star and Latitude, two human children suddenly unite in a sacred bond, without love. Scratch each story in the same sheet. They are no ordinary bedmates.

Is it true that the story points are strung together only limited to the legality of black scratches on white?

Then, how do the two wade through the days after officially releasing the status of the failed move on and the perpetual singles?

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Thank you to everyone who has been waiting for Aara😘 story