
"Stop. Don't hit your head, honey."
Renata said softly while holding both hands of Mr. J.
Mr. J was stunned by the 'honey' call and the soft voice he heard. So soothing that the pain in his head is no longer felt. Then she felt a subtle touch of Renata's palm on one of her cheeks.
"Don't hurt yourself again, dear."
Again, Renata said softly again.
A simple sentence capable of making the handsome man's heart warm.
Then Lord J lowered his head to rest on Renata's shoulders.
"Yes, you can use me to distract that pain. Don't ever hurt yourself again, yeah."
Renata's soft voice returned, his hand moving to gently stroke Mr. J's back. Trying to give comfort from that touch.
Mr. J inhaled deeply the feminine and gentle fragrance that burst out from Renata's neck, he liked it so much because it was so soothing. Especially with a gentle swipe on his back, which was able to make a strange vibration on him.
If it's like this...
How could he refuse to fall in love with the girl who was already his wife?
Instantly, the movement of Renata's hand stroking Mr. J's back stopped when he felt the friction of the nose pointed at the intersection of his neck.
Not only that, Mr. J gave a kiss on Renata's neckline.
Suddenly Mr. J pushed Renata's back, until it was docked to his body. Renata was stunned by himself, earlier he had no power to refuse.
Unconsciously Renata mengesah because he was amused when Mr. J gave a kiss and suction bertubi on the nape of his neck.
"A-ah, I-I did tell you to use me, but not like this either," Renata tried to speak with great difficulty.
Then Renata breathed a sigh of relief as Mr. J released her, her husband's body erect again. His index finger touched Renata's chin, exposing his wife's face to him.
"What kind of fantasy?" ask Mr. J with his magnetic heavy voice.
"Anu... That.." Renata's eyeballs looked to the lower left as he was nervous.
Now the distance between Renata and Mr. J's lips is only about ten centimeters.
"Speak clearly, dear," said Mr. J, drawing his face closer.
"A-what's sa-yang? You called me I──hmtp!"
Renata was unable to continue with her words because her lips had been silenced. Mr. J kissed Renata's lips so suddenly. Feels slow, warm, and friendly.
Renata's heart jumped here and there. Absolutely did not expect to get a kiss so warm from her husband's feet. Renata's eyes were automatically closed tightly. He could hear Mr. J's breathing roaring and clearly felt a sigh on his cheek.
Mr. J's lips hooked up to Renata's lower lip. Nibble slowly and pull upwards, so slowly. He repeated the movement several times because he felt anxious. Then I kissed Renata's whole lips.
The palm of Mr. J's hand went behind Renata's nape, holding the woman's face back as she pressed her lips even stronger, with a more intense and uninterrupted kiss.
Renata felt a shock at his heart that was beginning to enjoy all of this. Yeah, the girl enjoyed it. Moreover, the one who kissed him was his beloved husband. Renata was completely engulfed by this atmosphere of shahdu.
Renata began to put her hands on Mr. J's neck, and returned the kiss. He didn't care if they were on the plane. What Renata wants, is to channel longing into his Jefra.
Sruk
A minute later Renata pushed Mr. J to sleep in bed. Then she sat on the body of her husband. Their kisses were off but their faces were still so close.
Come on, Renata's been very experienced about this. Let him teach Jefra to remember their memories first.
Renata admits if he misses Jefra very much, their story used to be truly unforgettable. The past is tied to both of their backs. Renata will not force Jefra to love her again, but she will lead Jefra to love her again as she once did.
"What can you do?" hiss Mr. J half whispered, he waited for what his wife would do.
Renata's fingers rubbed Mr. J's shoulders, then crept to play the first button of the shirt that her husband wore.
"Much can I do."
Slowly but surely, Renata began to take off one by one the buttons of the shirt. Then suck both palms to press the chest in the curve of her husband's muscles, caress, and touch the hardened tip.
"I can calm you down in this way" Renata continued, whispering in a sober manner.
Mr. J. shakes it. The girl he married was so aggressive.
Next, Renata's wiggly fingers traverse the plaid belly that so seduces the faith.
Even his body had no change at all, inner Renata without turning his gaze on the torn bread that had been plastered was real.
Mr. J's hand moved to touch Renata's cheek to bring his wife's face back to kissing. Then she tucked the strands of Renata's hair behind her ear.
However, suddenly there was a loud shock and the plane suddenly flew to the right-left.
The pilot's voice sounded.
[Esteemed passengers, get back in your seats and fasten your seat belts. At the moment the plane is shaking violently due to unexpected turbulence. ]
Renata instantly got up from his position sitting on top of Mr. J's body, he panicked instantly. The face that was blushing turned pale, "How is this? Is the plane going down?"
While Mr. J rubbed a rough face, really annoyed by the disturbing circumstances. They will soon...
Indeed what are we going to do? inner Master J tries to maintain sanity.
Then the two of them went to the chair.
Shaking hands made it difficult for Renata to attach her seatbelt. Many times he did, but still failed.
Mr. J snorted, "Stupid, just attach the seat belt can't!"
Then Mr. J brushed off Renata's hand and hooked the seatbelt. After that, put a seat belt on himself and also button his shirt.
Turn unbuttoned shirt so deftly, continued Mr. J in heart with flushed earlobes, maybe he let Renata unbutton his shirt and touch what was behind it.
Renata saw the plane window, lightning and black clouds rumbling. So creepy.
The pilot's voice is heard.
[Aircraft turbulence due to bad weather, it is expected that passengers calm down. The storm will soon pass. ]
Renata's hand still shook. The shadow of death he had experienced just appeared. To die together with Jefra would be a tragic ending.
Is this a punishment for being a pervert on a plane? Didn't they just get married? Even Jefra doesn't remember him.
It was not this kind of story that Renata had expected. His breathing began to wail and tears came down his cheeks.
"Why are you crying? We're not going to die, this is just ordinary turbulence" Mr. J tried to calm Renata down. He did not like to see his wife's tears.
_To Be Continued_