BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

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Prita is dreaming. His body was lifted gently by a well-built man. His sturdy chest was very comfortable as a place where his head was leaning. Her warm arms make her feel pampered and protected. Comfort as a princess.

The feeling of being enveloped in warm water, it was a soothing touch. When his fingers rubbed slowly every inch of his skin, smoothed the slippery liquid while giving a gentle massage on his body, as if he was in a spa room. Very inconvenient.

The man treated her very well. Is she playing the role of aurora? The man also rubbed his lips against his ears and neck. It feels good, but delicious. It can even cause small stings all over the body that make it want to be treated more. He was bright* but his eyes were powerless to open. Ah, he almost forgot. Now he's still dreaming.

Even though it was a dream, it still lingered on its sturdy field chest. When his hand felt, it felt neat curves created. That guy must be exercising. He may also be a handsome prince. Unfortunately, his eyes were still not open.

The man helped her clean the inside of hers with her fingers. Uh.... Didn't the man know that his finger movements were bothering him? It feels tickling but makes it addictive. But it did not last long, the man then ended it. If he could open his eyes, he might whine at him.

The towel felt touching his skin. Drying the rest of the bath water that is still attached to the body. Then, he was laid slowly on a soft mattress with a blanket that warmed his body. The gentle sweep of the man's hand stroking his hair made Prita even more washed away in her sleep.

When he could finally open his eyes, his body felt light and comfortable. Sleep well, dreams are beautiful.

He tilted his body slightly to the left, there was a handsome man who was also looking at him with a smile. Looks like last night the guy slept in his bed. With his chest exposed, the man looked sexy. While the stomach down is still covered with the same blanket as him.

Prita blinked her eyes. He tried to gather his consciousness and read the current situation. The man in front of her was Bayu.

"Aah!" loud shouting.

He immediately nodded from sleep. The blanket covering her body sagged, so her breasts* were visible and became the center of attention of the man before her.

"Aah!" he shouted again while pulling the blanket to cover his innocent body.

Now it was the turn of the innocent body of the man who was exposed because Prita was too greedy to use her own blanket. There was an upright object there that made him even more embarrassed and then threw his face away.

Bayu himself was surprised to see the behavior of his woman. Why her? Is he still shocked?

Gradually Prita's consciousness was gathered. He remembers everything. She is Bayu, already her husband. Last night they had a long night of shameful but fun activities. Why did he become awkward when he opened his eyes and saw her beside him?

"Why you?" Bayu grabbed a soft strand of Prita's hair.

"Ah, it's okay. I'm just shocked."

Bayu brought his body closer, pulled the blanket that covered Prita's body and hugged her. This made Prita shocked. Their skin touched and it felt strange. Especially when Bayu kissed the area of his cheeks, his body seemed to be made goosebumps.

He recalled last night's activities. Bayu gives him endless pleasure like an expert who is able to give him unlimited satisfaction. He cried and whined because Bayu never stopped teasing him all night. He's good at playing with women. He is good at making his women whine and beg to be satisfied. Remember how embarrassing he was last night.

"Don't tell me you forgot that I'm your husband now. That's why I told you to keep looking at me while we're making love so you don't forget Bayu Bagaskara is your husband."

Bayu further tightened his embrace. The sweet lady this early had also made her anxious again. It seems like last night wasn't enough for him. Maybe he had to lock himself in a room with his woman for one week to be satisfied.

Prita was still a little stunned, "What time is it now?" tanyakanya.

"It's eight in the morning."

Prita's reflexes encouraged Bayu to let go of his embrace. "Oh, jeez.... Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" his protest.

He was about to come down from the bed. However, Bayu actually pulled it and laid it back on the bed.

"Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"I haven't seen my kids. They have to shower and have breakfast."

"I've had their nanny take care of everything. Don't you worry."

Bayu actually looked at the two mounds in front of him. A place that becomes a struggle for Livy and herself.

"Darling, the three of them were playing. I called Alex who was with them. Looks like Livy's not looking for you either. Maybe he knows, it's his daddy's turn to sue*su on his mom."

Hearing such words, Prita's face flushed red. He was ashamed to hear his words.

"What's.... Since last night you've been staying here?"

Prita wants to make sure Bayu doesn't leave while he's asleep. He did try to keep Bayu from leaving that night after hearing a conversation that seemed to sound like a bad plan. He didn't want Bayu to go for such business.

"I'm not a bad husband, who has the heart to leave you alone after I've filled your hole, dear." Bayu stroked Prita's hair.

His words made Prita goosebumps. Does he need that frontal voice?

"But if you don't believe me, I can't say anything."

Thank goodness he didn't leave. Indeed, he should no longer be doing work related to such things. Moreover, he carries a gun in his suit pocket.

"What about the one down there, does it still hurt?"

That question should not be asked. It just embarrassed him. Though he is not a pera*wan, but because it has not been related for a long time, so must adapt again.

"That's.... It's fine." she replied in embarrassment. Though it was her own husband, but why did it feel strange to be asked like that? Why does it feel like a stranger?

"Then, is there anything still coming out from down there?"

"You still took it out even after I put you in the bathtube and washed you clean last night. I'm afraid your body isn't completely clean."

So, last night Prita was not dreaming. It turned out that Bayu was the one who bathed him. He can't remember everything that happened last night. What was still left in his memory, when Bayu unceasingly entered his possession with a slow tempo to make him cry. The night felt so long, but the activity of Bayu never stopped. His whining was not heard, until he fell asleep and remembered nothing.

"Do I have to check it?"

"No, there's no need."

Maybe he was trying to be romantic. But, the treatment actually makes Prita feel embarrassed and uncomfortable.

"I'm so sad to see you awkward like this to me. In fact, last night we've done it many times."

"Is my attitude less sweet?"

Precisely because his attitude is too sweet that makes Prita feel strange.

"No, your attitude towards me is good."

"How about this morning we do it once before breakfast?"

Did he have a chance to refuse? It seemed like the man on it would not accept if he refused. Prita nodded her head in a sign of agreement.

Bayu immediately clenched his lips gently. The passion that was there last night is flowing back. His hand landed on the two sek*si mounds while gently massaging them. Make the owner*full of enjoyment.

Prita was too tired to serve him last night. This time he won't be suing her for too long. He will play a little fast but still enjoy.

A while after kissing, he lowered his right hand down, checking, it turned out to be quite ready to enter. Slowly she put hers down there without letting go of a kiss. This time hers could be easily broken. What a pleasure that cannot be expressed in words.

After completing the activity of making love in the morning, they eat breakfast in the room. Prita's body still crumpled until unable to get out of his bed. To take a shower alone must Bayu who helps him. Now, eat breakfast in bed. But, at least the activity they both live by grows the seeds of love in Prita's heart.

Sometimes he thought, if from the beginning he wanted to accept Bayu, the man would be as sweet as that to treat him? Would marrying her be this happy?