Best Ex-Husband (FINISHED)

64 - First Night: Call Me Baby, May?

Contains reading elements that are only allowed for adult readers. Please be wise, yes! Happy reading! ^^

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At the previous wedding. Dara does not feel like a happy bride. Sad, sad, sick. That's what Dara felt. An unimaginable marriage was never his dream. Married by force, in order to cover up her disgrace.

Today, with the same man. The man who had previously chanted a contract in front of the penghulu to tie him up. The best man in Dara's life after her papa. Eagle, she is a love that comes as a gift, destiny, and answer to the prayers she prays between the cries, sorrows, and pain of her life.

The party is over. Dara still had time to accompany her little Alpha to sleep soundly in the room. He had even taken a bath wearing his nightgown. The eagle seemed like he was very tired, had been a few days he was found overtime, could not sleep to realize an extraordinary marriage for the woman he loved.

Dara's smile was engraved sweetly while taking a blanket and then pulling it to cover the body of her husband who was asleep. Handsomest. Tight eyelashes, a sharp nose, smooth skin, lips that—sejenak Dara aghast, then he blushed—pipinya flushed.

"You're so tired, huh? Kasian, I'm sorry, brother. In order to make an amazing party, you get less sleep." Dara crouched down while watching the face of the closed Eagle. It felt like he could not bear if his motion and voice would wake the man up.

Finally Dara chose to wake up to the side of the Eagle to accompany him to sleep.

However, his hands were tightly grasped by the Eagle. What is this, so the Eagle doesn't sleep?

"Sister?" Dara turned around, her husband was smiling looking at her face.

"You awake? I woke you up, didn't I?"

Eagle shakes. Still with his smile. Dara suddenly misbehaved.

"Ah, I want to sleep," said Dara, turning her gaze away.

But then the Eagle even pulled his body until now the position of Dara was under the Eagle.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. But, I know you're getting Alpha again. I slept, and woke up when you opened the door."

"Geez, so Big Brother since just pretended to sleep?"

The eagle smiled again. "I want to know what you do when you see me sleeping."

"What should I do? I thought you were tired, so.." Break it up and now Eagle's lips have touched Dara.

Dara's heart rhythm is irregular. What's the matter? Don't-don't the Eagle want to do it now? Ah, of course you are. It's my bride's night and she, Dara's inner, and then she closes her eyes.

Slowly fingers Eagle touch Dara's cheeks, smooth and thrilling—.

Their eyes meet each other. It was very nervous, and this was the first time they were so intimate because it was supposed to be.

"You're mine, right?" said the Eagle, whispering softly in his female ear.

Not to mention the scent of the Eagle which was so intoxicating. The smell of mint that touches his sense of smell. The slow movement around the niche of her neck again dominated until a subtle uptake managed to make Dara let out her reflex voice.

"Hm?" The smiling eagle looked at his wife's face after hearing the soft sighing voice of the most beautiful woman in his life.

Dara looked at the embarrassed Eagle, her cheeks were red and she was asphyxiated as she was so nervous. But the masterful Eagle made Dara free afterwards. Her hand clasped Dara's palm tightly, dipped her and let Dara touch her cheek.

"Rumpy?"

"Yes." Yeah." Reflexes, Dara answered according to the facts she felt. Indeed, he was nervous, very nervous.

"Virginia's country" said the Eagle, so quietly it was almost like a whisper. Then the Eagle lowered his lips, again.

The world stopped too. His heart was pounding, colliding between the heartbeat of Eagle and himself. Then the Eagle's lips moved and the heat felt spread all over Dara's body, until the center of her felt a strange reaction. He rippled, and this had never been felt before.

The body between his two thighs, reacted naturally and it gave him goosebumps. "Sister," he sighed softly, until the Eagle barely heard him. "I'm..."

"Why, baby?" The eagle looked at Dara with eyes that darkened similar to the passion that was clearly burning there.

"I should have prepared more, but I just like this," said Dara, she was afraid the Eagle was disappointed by her performance on the first night. Bed pajamas bear pink color, not lingerie or thin and sexy clothing.

The eagle chuckled for a while then sighed. "Darling, you're so pretty."

"really? But I—"

"Sstt... You are the most beautiful, and I want to have you completely, completely. Can, right?"

"Of course you can, brother." Dara answered quickly. "Just I—agak—malu."

"I'm ashamed too" said the Eagle.

"Times?" Dara could not believe it, since then the Eagle moved freely, without any nervousness, he thought.

"I'm nervous, I'm embarrassed, I'm pounding. You touch it here?" The eagle took Dara's palm and placed it right on her chest. "I'm pounding, right?"

Apparently, Eagle's heartbeat was the same as it had happened to him. "Yes, so is Brother nervous?" Dara smiled.

"Call me, honey? Can, right?"

Dara flinched, she was a bit shocked and not used to it yet. But, is not a husband and wife naturally have such a call.