BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2
Talk in Bed



"Open your eyes, pay close attention to who the player is" Bayu said casually.


Prita opened her eyes slowly. He watched the inappropriate scenes shown on the tablet screen. Prita was so shocked, the woman practicing the scene was Shuwan Mei.... And, the man she was with was Moreno, the owner of the archery club. That's so crazy! Prita could hardly believe what she saw.


"How did you get a recording like this?"


"I'm recording straight away."


Bayu's reply left Prita dumbfounded and in disbelief.


"Shocked?"


"They're even still relaxed and continue this despite knowing I'm there."


The first impression when meeting Moreno was also Prita could judge Moreno what kind of person. Maybe because he is a national altit, has a handsome face, and has many fans, he became acting like a fan.


Prita still remembers how uncomfortable it was when Moreno trained him. If he was a man of no manners, he would definitely shout and humiliate him in front of people. Just because everyone wants to be treated like that?


Even more strangely, Shuwan also becomes cynical of her because Moreno trains himself. He also did not want to be treated like that. He should have known himself to have a girlfriend who is like that, not even blame others.


"The one that used to circulate was right, Shuwan did have a relationship with Moreno. I was just helping Shuwan to put a damper on the news. The reply, I can get back your father's hotel."


"So, you approached Shuwan just for the hotel?"


"Yes.... "


"Why did it get that far?"


"Because I think it's one of the places that's important to you. There are memories of you left behind while still with your parents."


"What's the point of you doing all that?"


"none. I just love doing it."


"You are a strange person."


Where is anyone who delves into the ins and outs of the woman he first met and spends his time restoring the treasures he once had? Until the real cause of death of Prita's parents, Bayu knows it. Meanwhile, he, Ayash and Irgi, his closest friends never thought about it.


"I think of you as a very important person in my life. Therefore, I want to protect whatever is a part of you, be it from the past or the future." Bayu flicked the strands of hair that covered Prita's face.


"Are you fascinated with me now? Aren't I a very nice man?"


The Seduction of Bayu makes Prita agape. Yes, that was how he was, acting without being asked.


Bayu smile. He rubbed the top of his head gently. His gaze was all down, he almost forgot that they were currently on the line*njang. Suddenly his instigation*appeared seeing his wife's appearance like that.


He also astonished himself. Either because of the influence of the days of the newlyweds or indeed because he has not done it for a long time, if close to his wife it feels like asking.


Prita who noticed her husband's gaze started to change instantly took out a blanket to cover her body. Her husband was the type who could not resist temptation especially after marriage. If you are both, a little bit must ask for rations.


"It's still afternoon, you know. I have to prepare dinner for us." said Prita while building self-defense.


"There was a waiter who prepared it in the kitchen. Wife's job is to please the husband." Bayu walked on all fours near his wife who was increasingly turning back.


"I'm just coming home from training, when do you want to take another sport?"


"It's okay, let my wife be healthy."


Bayu tried to pull the blanket that covered his wife's body. However, Prita remained steadfastly defending her blanket. They were like two little kids fighting over toys.


"I just took a shower too."


"Will be able to shower again. If you can't take a bath by yourself, I'll help you bathe, honey."


Bayu pulled a blanket that blocked them and threw it on the floor. Prita's done, he can't run anymore. Her husband was in a savage mode that he could not bargain with.


Bayu immediately placed himself on top of Prita, locking his wife's body so that she could not run anywhere. He gripped his wife's sweet lips with tenderness. Prita also returned the kiss with the same tempo, slow but delicious. As soon as the lips make a sound that ero*tis. Interspersed with breath and the village*han the enjoyment between the two.


Bayu began to divert the kiss side of the ear, blowing a small nipple there that made Prita's body bristled. The kisses as well as the small bite of teasing forced Prita to sigh. There was a tingling sensation mixed with a taste that could not be described with words. The kiss dropped towards his neck until it stopped on both of his chest.


Bayu swears on his right chest while one hand is busy squeezing his left chest. Sometimes he tugged at the top. No need to be asked again, the sensation seemed to make Prita crazy. He is unceasingly full of pleasure until it feels unable to stand.


"The insertion.... " The half-conscious Prita was overwhelmed with passion to say such an embarrassing-sounding word. He could not bear to accept the rang*food that Bayu gave. He wants something more, he wants to be satisfied.


Bayu who heard it released Prita's nout*ing from his mouth. He looked at the face of his wife who had met red with restraint of the ga*irah. His eyes seemed to be begging to be satisfied.


Bayu smiled, "Why, honey?" tanyanya pretended not to know.


"Masukin. He was like a person who had no shame in begging Bayu like that who would surely tease him even more.


"Be polite, dear.... Let your husband know what his wife wants."


As per Prita's estimate, Bayu is now teasing him. He couldn't stand it anymore, but he was still being played.


"Masukin.". "whimpers again.


"If I can't be polite, I don't want to" said Bayu with a smile that could not be separated from his lips.


"Mas.... Please enter yours."


With all her courage and putting aside the shame, Prita finally said it.


Bayu smiled in satisfaction, "Well, honey." whispered.


Instead of directly obeying Prita's request, Bayu actually back teased his wife. He returned to play his chest area while lowering his hand down. The fingers are put in a place that is already very wet, making the owner menge*rang. Pan*tatnya uplifted feel a really terrible stimulation. Moments later, Prita gets her release. His body was limp and his breathing was breathless. In a helpless condition, Bayu opened his legs, slowly inserting his possessions in a place that was still twitching.


Remnants of release have not disappeared from Prita, now he has been dirang*sang again. Slow but delicious movements make it back mende*sah. Bayu didn't give him time off. He was forced to re-enjoy the terrible sensation that made him want to explode again.


Bayu accelerated his movements, the veins on his neck seemed to tighten the sign he would reach his climax. The same thing was felt by Prita, he was unceasingly menge*rang want to immediately achieve his release. Finally, both can be*******shared.


"I love you, baby."


Bayu kissed a glimpse of the already helpless lips of the woman beside him. It seemed like he had to help the woman take another shower.