Because of the compulsion

Turn the Time

**WARNING!

In this Part there is a scene that is very, very not recommended to be read by minors. I advise you kids not to read. (But, I am sure, if given a sign like this, children are even more crazy)

Be wise in choosing a read!

Happy reading! Your own sins, yes. Warm regards from Zhao😘**

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"Look at me!" The marshal forced Viona to look at him because Viona turned a blind eye. "That means it?" Marshal's gaze immediately darkened to see his wife nodding allowing omens.

"Wait a minute!" Viona who was embarrassed, held the body of Marshal who already wanted to attack him again. "P-snake ...."

Marshal's sensitized now. It was only fitting that his wife had been looking for that thing. Viona had already prepared it. "Where do you keep it?" Vigorously, Marshal moved from Viona's body. He walked quickly to his wife's wardrobe after Viona said she kept it there.

After finding it, Marshal immediately gave the object to Viona's hand. "See, I'll get you a drink." Marshal ran out of the room to get a glass of water.

Not three minutes later, the man was in the room, giving a glass of water to his wife. "Quick drinking!" He was already impatiently waiting for his wife to gulp down the white pill. "Darling, hurry!" He growled himself to see Viona who was just looking at the pill sheet in her hand.

Marshal helped him take the pill quickly. He kept the glass on the nightstand in a hurry. There was something she wanted to do right now, but Viona held him back when the Marshal was ready to eat him.

"Chal?"

Marshal had already buried his face in Viona's neck, inhaling the scent of his wife's body full of passion. "What else, dear?" Marshal growling low. She was upset that Viona didn't even want her to kiss her neck.

"S-sholat, emmhh ...."

Marshal stopped his kiss. He looked up at Viona's face. They looked at the breath that was nothing, but were already panting. A second later, Marshal regained consciousness and immediately woke up, carrying his wife's body to the bathroom.

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"The chal!" Viona tugged at his hand, but the Marshal was unwilling to let go.

After the two rakaat sunnah prayers, Viona kissed the back of her husband's hand. But, this time Marshal did not let go of his hand making Viona unable to move in the slightest.

"Darling ...."

Viona's eyes closed feeling the warmth and tenderness of Marshal's lips on her forehead. He was shocked instantly as his body was lifted by the Marshal and put to sleep on the bed slowly, even though he was still wearing a mukena.

Viona was silent as the Marshal kissed her lips. His heart thump was too late dag-dig-dug quickly waiting for what Marshal would do. Viona closed her eyes as she felt the warm and soft lips of Marshal kiss her forehead long enough. He prayed in his heart as the Marshal recited the prayer before his lips.

The cup!

Once again the Marshal kissed his wife's forehead making Viona open her eyes immediately. The heart thump of the two rumbled strongly as they looked at each other. Marshal smiled warmly at his nervous wife, just like him.

Viona nodded softly as the Marshal pulled her face away. When the mukena had disappeared from his wife's body, Marshal immediately grabbed Viona's lips gently.

They were swept away in a sense of excitement and nervousness that began to rumble. Viona opened her mouth as the Marshal bite on her lower lip began to demand. They kiss each other. Marshal pulled Viona's hands together to put them around her neck and they were swept away again in an increasingly passionate warmth.

Pangutan Marshal is getting more demanding. He passed the rows of teeth and the whole mouth of his wife with a tongue that he put in slowly attentively. They entwine each other enjoying the warmth of something that is increasingly forcing to satisfy each other.

Viona lows as Marshal's kiss turns to her jaw, peels all over her face, then descends to her neck. There Marshal sniffed it in. Feeling the scent of his wife's body that he always liked. The small kisses he put on his wife's neck and ended with a deep kiss like a wild lion.

Marshal's wife grimaced and let out a sigh as her husband made a mark on her neck. The hand that had originally been stretched out on the neck of Marshal, now moved to squeeze her husband's head.

Marshal smirked in satisfaction at the results of his work. She aligns her face with Viona, forcing her to open her eyes, so they look back. The highlight of Marshal's eyes implied a question, whether he could continue or not, and Viona nodded faintly giving her shy smile.

Viona's breath was choked when the Marshal grabbed her shirt button. He closed his eyes in embarrassment as the Marshal began to strip him of his clothes in a way that greatly caught him in the light of his immense attention. "Chal ...." Viona bit her lips firmly so as not to moan as the Marshal's kisses began to be felt along her breast skin.

He could feel the Marshal's hand creeping up to his back, releasing any barrier links he might want to immediately enjoy the chewy, soft contents of today. Viona only resigned when the hook came off and she could feel the sensitive part on her chest being blown out. Marshal must be staring at his chest. Viona did not dare to open her eyes. She didn't want to see what her husband was doing. Viona's embarrassment was large enough, so she could only squeeze the bed sheet and forcefully hold her lips from opening when the warm and soft lips of Marshal were touching and enjoying the peak.

"Mhh ...." Viona struggles to hold him back, but still she loses with the growing turmoil of feeling the fondness of her husband. Satisfied with the peak, feeling like a thirsty baby, Marshal began to descend downwards. Viona could only resign and she was again out of breath when Marshal's fingers were felt in the rubber of her pants.

"Darling ...."

Viona opened her eyes slowly hearing her husband's raucous voice. Viona was already panting at this moment. His face was already red and increasingly red looking at the face of the Marshal who was already in front of him.

"You sure?"

Viona could only bite her lips and nod slowly with her eyes still reluctant to open. "Mrc ...." Marshal's hand began to guerrillaly feel his wife's sensitive place.

Her husband's touch suddenly disappeared. Viona opened her eyes when she heard a loud noise. He was stunned to see Marshal who was undressing. In a hurry Viona closed her eyes with both hands. She shook her head, regretting having seen her husband's innocent body.

Marshal's body felt back to crush him. Viona kept her eyes shut tightly. He shook his head as the Marshal asked him to take a look.

"Darling, look at me!" Although initially unwilling, Viona keeps her eyes open because of the Marshal who keeps forcing. Marshal gave a smile and again grabbed his wife's lips full of demands. Their innocent body rubbing together made the two more swept away in an increasingly dusty surge.

The hands of the marshal did not remain silent. In addition to his busy mouth tasting his wife's body without anything being missed, Marshal's hands also began to palpate everywhere. Seeing Viona just resigned with her touch made the Marshal even more unable to stand it. One hand stretched out onto the nightstand reaching for something that could add a hot impression to their tussle.

Click!

Ahhhh .. Why is it dark?

I'm turning the lights off, honey?

Ammhc ... No, but deliberately skipped the same author, hehe....

The author's brain likes to hank if diterusin. So, it is better to continue each time, yes😁😁😁