BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Beautiful Dream

Good night.... Have a good dream.... 😊

Which is not comfortable please skip this part first 🤫

 

"Mas.... I'm kangen.... " Say Prita hugging her husband's body.

The masculine body that was still covered by the shirt always made her comfortable and her embrace felt warm. It was as if he wanted to stay asleep there until he woke up.

"Mas miss you too, dear."

Prita smiled hearing the reply from that handsome figure. Whether she was drunk or very sleepy, her vision became a little faint, even though her husband still looked handsome in her eyes.

Prita felt her husband begin to gently clench her lips. He returned the kiss with more enthusiasm. If what she feels now is only a dream, then she wants to take longer love from her husband.

The originally soft kiss turned aggressive. Both are like thirsty people, pouring out their love through kissing. When their tongues began to clash with each other, occasionally a shrill sound was heard which made the atmosphere of the room no longer silent.

Tonight Prita is very aggressive, making Bayu who has been holding back for a long time become very passionate*su. His hands could not stay still to feel every inch of his wife's body from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Feeling that the nightgown his wife was wearing was a little disturbing, he took the initiative to let go.

"Mas.... I'd like to help you take your clothes off, too."

Prita said with a reddened face, looks sek*si and naughty. Mayu let his wife do what she wants. From removing the shirt, opening the belt, to passing the trousers.

Prita again looked timidly staring at hers which was perfectly upright.

"Do as you please, dear." whispered Bayu.

Bayu let his wife touch hers at will. The sensation of the palpation of his hand really drove him crazy. Especially when he moved his mouth and tongue there, it felt like he wanted to float.

Usually Bayu who spoils his wife's body. This time, replace his eager wife pamper him. It feels so good.

"Honey, enough, yeah.... "

Bayu stops what Prita does when he feels he will not be strong if Prita continues to do so. His wife seemed to be sulking like she was not satisfied with what she was doing. Bayu is like being faced with a child who does not want to be released from his lollipop.

His own fault had left his wife long ago when they were newlyweds. In fact, they also have not had time to feel the honeymoon and were forced to separate because of the circumstances. His wife must have been very lonely. Especially every night, he often saw his wife daydreaming on the balcony of the room. Not long ago he also saw Prita crying while hugging Daniel.

Bayu again clenched his wife's lips, wiping them lovingly. His hands were playing around on the very sensitive chest tops. Make the owner until mend*esah every time he plays it.

One of his hands he slowly moved down, checking that his wife's property was ready enough to receive it. It turned out to be very wet.

Bayu plays his fingers there, making his wife incessantly confirm the pleasure.

Prita felt all over his body was fed by electric shocks that were so real even though what he felt was just a dream. It feels good to make it feel like it is floating.

"Honey, I'm putting it in now, yeah."

Prita only nodded as Bayu whispered after he got the first release.

"Ughs.... Pain, Mas. Slow down."

"Darling, don't be tense. It's a hard time getting in."

Prita nodded as if understanding. Bayu again invites his wife to kiss and touch sensitive points so that his wife is more relaxed.

He remembered that on their first night, the same thing happened. He had trouble doing pene*trasi because his wife was too tense. It may also be due to the effects of being left out for too long. It was supposed to be every night that he visited his wife, so that she would not forget hers. Tonight, he seemed to have to repeat to get reacquainted.

Slowly but surely, Bayu was finally able to immerse hers into the place she longed for so much. If possible longer, he wanted to hold it inside the same longer.

"Mas.... "

His wife protested as she let hers go. Why is his wife so spoiled now, he wants to stay with her in the room.

"Yes, honey.... Why are you so impatient, hm?"

"Kangenin.... Want you, Mas."

Bayu kissed his wife's lips while moving his hips at a slow tempo. His wife until mende*sah and closed her eyes accept every blow. As the village*han his wife gets more organized and the grip he feels is getting firmer, Bayu speeds up his movements. Until finally the two drooped limp enjoying the release together.

Prita immediately returned to sleep shortly after they finished the sex session. Bayu unceasingly looked at the woman's face.

Before leaving, Bayu wiped his wife's body with warm water, cleaning the remnants of their romance that is still attached. Then, he put back on the nightgown his wife had worn.

Tomorrow morning, his wife will assume all they just did was a dream. Duty Bayu completed. He wanted to give a beautiful dream to his wife.

"Good sleep, baby. Have a good dream."

Bayu kissed a glimpse of Prita's lips and then pulled a blanket to cover his wife's body.

Tomorrow, he will go to City J, looking for evidence to bring down Lord Saddam's rule especially against his father.

*****

"Mas!"

Prita woke up shocked all of a sudden. His breath was breathless like a person being chased by something.

He glanced around him, there was no one but him. She thought her husband was back. It turns out that it was all just a dream. A dream that feels so real that he himself still remembers the taste.

Last night, she dreamed her husband was coming home. They hugged each other and kissed. The friendly touch that her husband gave her last night seemed to still be imprinted. As if his body was able to remember clearly what their romance was like last night.

Prita held onto her chest area and her lower part which still felt sensitive. He could not distinguish between dreams and reality. Did she fuck her husband last night or not? Because her body feels more relaxed and refreshed, as she usually feels after making love to her husband.

He covered his face in embarrassment with a smile. So longed for her husband last night she had a very beautiful dream, making love to her own husband.

Prita turned to the table, where he placed the bottle of wine that he drank last night. The drink was strange, very sour and there were bitter tastes that he drank because of the advice of Shuwan.

As Bayu leaves, Prita has trouble sleeping. His feelings are always restless, especially at night. Shuwan advises that if he wants to sleep well, he should drink wine. He said he would sleep fast. But it proved to be true. Although at first his head became dizzy, over time he fell asleep as well. Even getting a very beautiful dream thanks to the advice of Shuwan. Maybe next time he'll do it again, drink wine before going to bed.

Prita glanced at the wall clock, it was eight in the morning. Then his sleep last night was really good. He must get ready soon because today there is an appointment with Raeka to go together.