About the Heart

Always Want to Be Spoiled

Returning, much of the time Dion spent outdoors. I leave early and go home late. Even now, when the time shows two hours before midnight, he has not returned. I was worried about his health. A body that is too tired and always befriended by the night wind, I fear it will bring disease.

Even though it was getting late, my eyes could not close yet. My habit of falling asleep in a nap, making me unable to sleep without his presence in bed. There was nothing else I ended up choosing as a friend to wait for, except to go back to reading the novel online.

One missed chapter, the next two to more than ten chapters have been read. An hour passed but Dion had not yet come to stop my waiting. In concern, I tried to contact him. However, my phone was not picked up. I'll cultivate a positive mind if he's on the road and don't know if I'm making a call.

When I left the room, I saw Dion entering the lounge. He threw his body rough on the sofa. His head rested and his eyes closed. There seemed to be some tiredness that he was trying to get rid of. With a glass of water, I approached him. Sit on the right and wipe his tired face.

"Mas, drink first!"

"You haven't slept yet, honey?" dion asked, holding his head up. Take the glass I brought and drain it on his throat.

Shoving head. "Mas, where is the real malem coming home? Tomorrow morning we leave again. I'm afraid that Mas's tasting keeps getting sick," I said, helping him remove the shirt buttons.

"For you guys, I'm willing." Dion kissed my forehead and then rubbed my stomach which still did not show any signs of pregnancy.

"You want to take a shower, right?" ask me after Dion's shirt is off the body.

Dion pulled me into his lap. He held both hands to warm my body. He put it on my back shoulder. "I want to be like this."

I rubbed his arm, "Mas, don't push yourself too much! Keep health!"

"Without you say it, I'll make sure I'm healthy, honey. Don't worry about me!" dion said as he kissed my hair.

"Why haven't you slept?"

"You're hugged," I'm honest with a very spoiled tone.

"My tired is gone for a while if you're spoiled like this" Dion said as she continued to kiss my hair.

I turned around and hugged Dion facing each other. Feeling plain skin and smelling the smell that comes out. Dipping the head at the warmth of the embrace. Gaining a calm that I cannot truly represent through spoiled words and expressions.

"I haven't had a shower, honey. My body is sticky with sweat" I Dion rubbed my cheek gently.

"Looks, this baby of ours is very close to you, Mas. The inn wants you dear," I said, tightening my arms.

Dion stroked my hair. Swiping it up and down and over and over again. Curving her sweetest smile. "I'll take a shower, just for a second. I'll sleep with you later."

"Darling, Papa take a shower, yeah! Actually, it's very interesting to take you to soak together, but Papa is afraid that your mama will catch a cold" said Dion while glancing spoiled.

"Follow," I whine while playing the index finger on the top of the body of the dion who lays chest.

"Darling, look! Your mama's getting spoiled. How could Papa not be happy if it was like this," Dion confided while rubbing my stomach again and again.

"Mas," I said softly in a seductive tone.

Dion looked at me so gently. The most beautiful smile was born from both corners of her lips. He got up from his position and chose to sit on my side. She moved my body very carefully to face him. He trimmed his hair until it was beautifully wrapped around my beautiful back.

Dion again showed off his charm through a perfect smile. I was carried away, until without me knowing our faces were getting closer so there was no longer a distance apart. He tilted his head slightly and kissed my lips with tenderness. I think I'm floating. I intentionally closed my eyes, following his closed sense of sight first.

Once again, his lips softened on my lips. Sipping with depth of taste until the connection is increasingly igniting turmoil. Wet that has smeared our beautiful hemisphere, strengthening the lust to continue to be pampered even warmer. Our eyes slowly opened together as Dion released the union.

"Darling, I took a shower first, yes," said Dion, who replied with a sledgehammer.

I pursed her lips to indicate that I didn't want her to stay in the shower. I boldly sat on his lap. Sheathed both arms behind her neck and quickly kissed her cheeks. Alternating between right and left. Naughty I kissed her lips. Once, twice and when I was about to enter the third time, Dion pulled my nape suddenly. Instantly the kiss on the surface of the lips began to wander into the depths of space that would trigger the lum*tan-lum* ravishing.

Tongues that are twisted together make the swish more carving. The more erotic hump*s, triggering the breath gives birth to more sighs sek*i. Ignoring the breath that began to sting and continued to mel*mat so closely.

Dion is showing more and more the shrewdness of the game. The warm touch is now getting hotter. The roar that is increasingly stirring, continues to be triggered until the passion is increasingly driven. Intellect and contention continue to clash showing who is more powerful to establish himself as the owner of the throne.

Dion's body, which I pushed slowly without a fight, kept me on top of his body. My skin that is only wrapped in a thin cloth can feel the touch of her skin that is free without clothing. There's a strange rumble, infiltrating and taking over my embarrassment. I played fingers in his field while our lips were still uniting the taste.

"Darling, you're naughty once tonight" said Dion with a sigh that was still racing.

I hid my face in his chest. Shame but I still want to. Dion's stomach-bribble which has bulkheads that are sek*i. I made a twisting motion and slowly removed the belt that was still neatly attached to his pants. Dion didn't react, he just smiled.

"Is that what you're doing to me, honey?" tease Dion as soon as I finish removing the seat belt of the cloth covering the lower part of her body.

Dion folded his hands behind his head. Deliberately gave me the freedom to play with his body at will. His eyes are closed. And I know, when he was like that, he let me tear him apart. Leaving behind various signs and stripping off what was still there.

I rubbed his thick hair that was slightly wavy. His handsome face I endlessly stared at. Slowly, the closed eyelids gave me a touch. My soft lips kissed the side of her face that I rarely give that warmth to. One on the left and one on the right.

"Dear, can I continue?" seduce Dion with a smile.