Aira's Choice Man

Aira's Choice Man
The Eps 54



Aira was still recovering from her previous reaction when Erigo went down below her and kissed her core. Again Aira gasped. Her hips moved to dodge, but Erigo's hands clasped, holding her in place. Aira groaned favorably, this time no longer trying to hide it. His hands gripped the bed linen on both sides of his body. This touch was too scrumptious, too intense, almost unbearable.


"Erigo's." Lirih Aira's.


But her husband still remains down there enjoying whatever is presented before his eyes. Aira couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed Erigo's hand and pulled him face to face. "You're really gonna make me this way?" Aira asked with hunting breath.


Erigo smiled, his eyes twinkling. "I love your body's reaction Aira. I love everything I touch and smell. Let me fuck you longer. Hold on a little more."


Suddenly Aira did not want to enjoy every second, Aira just wanted to grab it. Aira shakes. "Hurry along. I want it now, Erigo." Challenging speech. Aira could no longer wait. She wants Erigo for her, satisfying her curiosity about what her husband feels like. "Seriously, hurry up!"


Erigo still did not want to rush. Instead he stroked her, kissed her again and then slowly crawled over her position, whispering "Now, get ready."


Aira could feel something hard pressing on her most sensitive part gently at the same time. Trying to break through the core of his body slowly.


"Erigo__"


"I want you." Erigo's mouth on Aira's neck. Aira looked up and her nerves were alert. "I want you so much... "


Erigo is getting urgent. Aira closed her eyes when a sting of pain from a sharp jolt struck her lower body. The pain pushed the air out of his lungs in the form of a blocked screech.


Down there, something warm was flowing, Erigo tore it apart. Be ill. And that sticky clear liquid was even useless as it could not reduce the pain. But pain is nothing compared to this pleasure. Pain that he wants to repeat again and again.


Aira whimpered whispering Erigo's name. Erigo stopped and looked up. His vision blurred as he tried to focus on Aira. "Gear me." Said. "You okay?"


Aira opened her eyes. "A__i'm fine... It's okay." But Aira was afraid to catch her breath. Muscles tense. His hand gripped Erigo.


Erigo's head lowered onto Aira's shoulder and for a moment fell silent, his breathing puffing. The hot air overtook Erigo, increasing a hundredfold. He paused for a moment waiting for Aira's body to accept him.


Erigo stroked Aira with his hands to calm her tense nerves. Erigo ducked down, kissing her gently. Aira whimpered and her whole body shivered.


"Quiet darling... " Say, keep her body still while Aira melts. Then Erigo began to move, initially slowly, so gently.


Her passion is wild and hot, gripping Aira while Erigo ramps up their romance. Erigo ignored Aira's moans, he partied there drowning in pleasure.


"Oh my God, Aira__" Aira's body grabbed Erigo, her fingers clutching his back and hearing a breath stuck in his wife's throat. The smell of the body makes Erigo drunk.


Their love goes crazy. The excitement explodes leading to another explosion. Erigo felt Aira contract, moaning following his release. Erigo soon catches up with him.******hit like a storm and Erigo is unaware of anything other than the pleasure of release.


As the storm hit, Aira clung to Erigo as if afraid of falling and breaking into pieces. Aira was burning, heat was flowing in her veins, exploding inside her. Aira could feel her suppressor, stronger than what she had experienced before. Aira floated, smashed into small pieces that could not be put back together. From a distance, Aira heard the voice of her soulmate. "Iira."


Erigo kissed the top of Aira's head. "You're so pretty. And that was, amazing." Soft talk.


"Thank you." Aira said weakly without energy.


Realizing that his wife was speechless, Erigo turned to look at Aira. She was asleep, her hair was tangled but a smile was on her beautiful mouth.


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The next day, Erigo woke up very early. The light of dawn slipped in through the window of the room wrapped his wife in a gentle and beautiful light.


His wife.


Aira is his.


The morning light is getting stronger, reminding that time is running. Though reluctant, Erigo must wake up given that his housekeeper will arrive at seven to prepare breakfast.


If possible Erigo wanted to miss it because Aira seemed to be exhausted. But his wife must be hungry and need energy. Erigo couldn't bear to not touch Aira's delicate, shiny white skin.


While Erigo stroked her, Aira was stunned. The first thing she saw was her husband's handsome face and was smiling.


"Good morning." Said raspy. "You woke up so fast."


"Good morning my beautiful wife." Erigo greeted Aira with a smile. Then he looked down to kiss Aira. The woman put her hands around her neck and pulled them. Erigo gave everything Aira asked for.


After kissing for a long time, Erigo raised his head. "Sorry to wake you up, but Polly's coming."


For a moment Aira was confused, trying to understand Erigo's words. He sat up straight on the bed and his blanket slumped to the waist, Aira pulled him up again, holding him under the arm. "Polly who?"


Erigo did not know whether to laugh or groan looking at Aira's confused expression.


"Housekeeper, remember?" Looking at Aira who kept looking at him with a blank look, he added "Breakfast. Polly's gonna have breakfast, baby. Besides you and I are so hungry and need some energy."


"Oh God!" Aira's cheeks are red. "Just one kiss and I can't think anymore." Aira acknowledges.


Erigo smiled, grabbing the edge of the blanket covering Aira, studying the woman's delicate curves that were perfectly smooth. "Your body is amazing."


"What are you doing?"


Erigo pushed Aira's body to her back, lowered her head, trapping the woman's lips with hers, covering Aira's shocked groan. Aira's lips opened and she tasted the sweetness. Then passion hits him, the explosion of need infects him like a fever. Erigo forgot to be hit by a pure physical vibration. With an impatient fingers, he fondled his wife once more.


Aira took a while to wake up because moving her body even though it still feels a little pain. Aira's body ached in a way that was foreign to her. It felt so 'exceptional', he thought.


Aira swung both legs to the edge of the bed. Aira's hips inched forward so that she could launch her stiff body from the bed, but the pain continued to torment her. Aira managed to get down and limped towards the bathroom leaving Erigo who was back to sleep. Aira deliberately let Erigo sleep longer because the man needed him.


Aira rushed to the bath to clean herself from the remnants of her romance last night and this morning. The water refreshed his body. Shortly after, the door to his bathroom, which was unlocked, opened. Erigo joins the bath together and helps Aira.