Best Ex-Husband (FINISHED)

66 - Opium: Bed

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The sun has revealed its warm glow. While Dara was still curled up on the bed as if reluctant to get up.

"Oh my God, I forgot. How's alpha?" decak Dara immediately rushed down from the bed. "Ahhh, sick!" his screeching voice was restrained, he quickly shut his mouth tightly. Of course, afraid that someone would listen.

"Darling, you're okay, right?" The eagle suddenly appeared adding to Dara's shock.

Had Dara forgotten what happened last night, she must be feeling a little sore right now. Dara also did not even have time to stare next to him, she did not find the Eagle beside her. Her husband had already woken up before her.

Her cheeks were red, though somewhat grimacing. Really, his body is not doing well right now. "Aren't you awake? I'm..."

"You sick? I woke up, intentionally not waking you up. I know you must be tired and sleepy."

Dara looked at the Eagle with flushed cheeks, she was at a loss what to tell the Eagle. Does he have to be honest that his sensitive body feels uncomfortable?

"I've got to see Alpha, brother."

"You don't worry, Alpha again at Mama and Papa's house. They said they'd keep Alpha for a while. It's okay, right?"

"Huh? Don't you bother Mama and Papa, Sis?"

"No, really. Why do you look like you're grimacing, sick, are you?"

"I-I kinda feel—white." Although she was ashamed, she also had to tell her husband the truth.

"But I still don't want Alpha away from me, brother."

"Darling, Alpha will be fine. We'll get Alpha, yeah. Now I carry you first. You hurt where?" asked the Eagles who swiftly carried his wife moved to the bed back.

"I think it's because of last night, brother. Anu, that, sorry yes. I can't walk" Dara replied shyly half-deadly saying that to the Eagle.

"God. Sorry yeah. Try here I see," the Eagle reflex touched Dara's body, which he said—taste—turn.

"Aah!" Dara makes a sound when the eagle touches her.

The eagle was also wrong. He himself did not know that what was done made Dara in pain afterwards. Not sick, anyway. But it just feels a little bit painful.

"I'll find out the cure, you're patient." The eagle looked regretful, he rubbed Dara's cheeks slowly. "I didn't know that you'd feel bad,"

Dara's getting embarrassed, really. Though now it's okay, after the Eagle touched it. Weird, right?

"That's okay, really. Brother don't worry, this is common, right?" said Dara who did not want it to disturb her husband's mind.

"I like too much what we did last night, I forgot that maybe you'd be in pain. My mistake. I was wrong," said the Eagle, as if he felt even more guilty.

"Hey, no. My husband is not wrong. Don't frown, I'm not good. Now it's not a pain. I just need a warm bath, all right."

The eagle still felt guilty. "I'm helping you take a shower, okay?"

Blushhhh

The Eagle's offer instantly made Dara's cheeks redder and feel hot.

"No, Brother. I'm ashamed," Dara refused.

"Why embarrassed? I've seen it all, too." The eagle answered him lightly.

"I'm still, embarrassed. Don't want to, Brother." Dara refused.

But the Eagle uses a trick that instantly makes Dara's trough will definitely turn into an instant nod.

The eagle rubbed both cheeks Dara, with a sweet smile while giving a small, soft, smooth kiss that always managed to make Dara motion locked.

When the kiss was released, Dara immediately fell silent. "I'm helping, okay?"

"Yes, it's already." Right, guys? Finally Dara nodded as well in the end.

The eagle held Dara's body. It made Dara so dear that she could no longer hide her happy hue, on her pink cheeks.

Dara's hands coiled around her husband's neck, then she did not stop looking into the eyes of the Eagles so beautiful walking towards the bathroom. "When you look at me like that, what do you think of me?"

Sontak Dara turned her gaze. "I'll look good if I see you again."

The eagle laughed. "I am too hard to take my eyes off my most beautiful wife."

"I just think my husband is the most handsome." Dara answered honestly. "Best, most everything, deh."

Flattered eagle. "Thank you, yeah."

They arrived at the bathroom. Dara is lowered by the Eagle. Then he turned on the water tap to fill the bath with warm water.

"Wait, yeah." The eagle, who took care of everything, prepared warm water for his wife to take a bath.

What would you think if your partner did that? You must feel so loved like a queen.

So much so that Dara felt now, she no longer knew what to say, she was enchanted, she was hypnotized by the tenderness and love that the Eagle showed her.

"Okay, it's ready. You can go in here," said the eagle while checking the temperature of the water in the bath.

"Ta-pi. I'm ashamed, brother. Did you see me undress?"

I don't know what Dara's face looks like right now, which she's obviously very embarrassed about.

"Okay, I'm gonna turn around. You can go in the bathtub, when it's done, you tell me, how?"

At that time Eagle felt his wife was so adorable. Why should I be ashamed? Though everything that was on Dara was already his, and of course he had seen it as well.

"OK," Dara replied with a hint of laughter. "Thank you for understanding, Brother."

"I've always known you, baby." The eagle lowered his wife's sleeping pajamas slowly. Whatisthis? Did he say that?

"Sister, said you want to turn around?" Dara rounded her eyes as the Eagle managed to unbutton the top three of her sleeping pajamas.

"After I think about it, may I not understand you once in a while? It's your turn to know me, how?"

"Who-you mean?" It was Dara's innocence even became a trigger for heat in the Eagle's body again spread widely.

"I like the part when I take off your shirt. Why should I turn around? Can't I do what I like?"

Now all of Dara's pajama buttons have been removed. Dara didn't realize it.

Not answering. Dara completely gave up. Whatever the man in front of him would do. The eagle grabbed Dara's lips with a soft kiss slowly. Dara only responded modestly, without a fight. Then the kiss moved deeper and deeper with Dara's innocent body somehow, her husband managed to remove all the cloth wrapped in her body.

In between his kisses, the Eagle undressed until nothing was different from the current state of the two. Free and release, pain? It seems to be gone.

The lip game reignited the flames of desire of both. The eagle invites Dara into a tub filled with warm water, and it feels very comfortable for Dara now. Their breaths were still hunting with darkened gazes at each other. Without words, just touching gestures, not wanting to let go.

Dara gasps as the kiss is hasty and never breaks up. While the Eagle's hand has moved squeezing the body of Dara who resigned completely filled the Eagle's palm.

Dara sizzled feeling a touch that was very delicious.

"This is my candlestick," for a second and now the Eagle is in Dara's collarbone, touching it with a rough tongue gives a kissmark.

"Slow down, okay?" lirih Dara, he did not want to ruin the atmosphere, but he also did not want to feel sore again. Although warm water honestly has made the pain disappear, or because the production of fluid increased due to the touch of him and the Eagle who turned the pain into a—nikmat.

"Yes, just calm down, baby." Eagles whisper with their fingers guerrilla game in the center of Dara's body which he said—perih. But now, it's—wet. "Where?" Still in the form of whispers with warm air passing through Dara's sense of hearing, until the taste is not controlled anymore.

"Thanks..." Dara answered him with a small sigh, and quietly.

Still touching with all caution Eagle. She knew that Dara would probably feel a little pain like that. But, making love in warm water, will probably make it feel not so clear, turn very—chant.

The Eagle's lip-sweep did not stop and as if he would not stop until ****** it was getting hasty with Saliva's exchange being so wet.

Staring at each other, they made out with splashes of water from inside the bathtub. Uncontrolled movement, beguiling with various natural positions that change. Sometimes Dara is down, or vice versa.

Reddening, smiling, and passion were already unbearable anymore. The sounds of moans chime with the sound of water splashing as if filling the room.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

Dara's scalp slowly made the Eagle feel a sense of relief. "Can?"

"Don't be here, brother."

"Keep, where?"

Worriedly. Just in case their movement is out of control and it will be dangerous because the bathroom could be slippery, right?

"Basket" replied Dara, slowly.