Bride Shadow

Maaf

"Pretty.." praised Eagle as he stroked his wife's arms, who was applying night cream on her pretty face. His lips had even sniffed the neck of that level and ragged it to leave a red mark there. Mitha who felt a tickling breath stroked the head of the gentle Eagle, letting her husband do whatever he wanted.

"I want you Paramitha." he whispered in a hoarse voice that turned heavy with lust. A little movement had made Mitha move into his hand which directly carried her woman onto the bed without a fight. Mitha who was covered with nafsupun just continue to groan and tightly hug her husband's neck without wanting to escape from there. Even when the big hand continued to trace the curves of his body and get rid of all his clothes attached to his white body without rest.

"Did you really not want to know what happened before to me? I will..eemmpphhh.." a hot kiss again made Mitha's tiny lips unable to speak. Do not ask how the thin lips of the Eagle who attacked him endlessly, his tongue had even twisted the woman's tongue until they were stung out of breath because of it. Mitha closed her eyes again, unable to stare at the ball as black as soot that looked at her full of desire with a fog of lust that locked her up. Even when the man's tongue moves inductively kisses his two breasts alternately he can only slow down until the man turns to touch the core of his body that may have been wet in the waves of desire. Mitha could only sigh, trying to press the head of the husband who was still loyal to play there when it almost reached its peak.

The smiling eagle found his wife's smooth body curved upwards to find her first release. The moving eagle aligned his body with Mitha, wiping the sweat that seeped from the pores of his head and smelling it full of affection.

"Are you ready?" whispered the Eagle who found a nod from his beautiful wife who immediately put her hand on her neck. The eagle immediately positioned himself to prepare to enter the wife's body. The gentle beat he did failed even, the same when they first made love. Threshold of consciousness the man who thinned make it impatient and again tried to hit strong.

"Aahh.." cried little Mitha when her husband had completely entered her perfectly. For a moment the Eagle's consciousness returned. The handsome man held back his movements until Mitha opened her eyes to make sure what was wrong with her husband.

"Darling, does this hurt?" mitha almost shed her tears as the Eagle asked so gently to her. A smile was imprinted on her pink lips that instantly kissed her man's resolute jaw.

"No" he said before moving away from the man who felt like he was getting a fresh breeze. Mitha who saw the Eagle like a daydreaming man moving actively provoked his desire of men who slightly lost their lovemaking focus.

"You are so naughty little girl." whispered the Eagle with a small smile. How not? Her originally shy and very innocent woman dared to sip her neck to leave a mark like she did on the neck of the wife. Mitha was embarrassed. But equally useless again because the Eagle had re-grugged his lips full of desire, mamacu hers to the bottom until again and again Mitha continued to sigh.

"Maass...."

"Mitha sayaaang.aahh.you are so narrow a pity.." they cried almost simultaneously when they reached the peak of a union. The eagle again kissed his woman's forehead, this time very long while stroking his cheeks friendly.

"Thank you dear." she said before rolling her gallant body to the side, regulating the stingy breath until either she or Mitha returned to her original state. The eagle let Mitha go to the bathroom to clean up the rest of their romance even though she wanted to say it was not necessary. He wants another game. Stupid if all this time she silenced Mitha after legitimately being her husband. His little wife was too affectionate to be left without caresses and touches given his heated playing style despite only twice playing with him. Mitha has the potential to make her crazy about her service in bed. The eagle immediately went into the bathroom as soon as his wife got out of there and finished her cleaning quickly.

"Eagle's need something?"

"I need you. Here!!" The eagle lying sideways patted the side of the bed next to him.

"Why so far away? it was just now close, a hug anyway." the seductive Eagle made Mitha's smooth cheeks blush.

"Papa told me everything." Mitha's forehead shriveled. On the ground he laid his body in the arms of the Eagle who had even stretched out both hands to greet him.

"Everything?" remanufactured Mitha looked at her husband with agitated eyeballs. There was a great fear inside him.

"Yes. The accident that hit you when I just arrived in London and never called the house guy."

"Now the Eagle believes it's not that I've never had sex with anyone other than you?" The eagle stroked his wife's cheek, a nod making Mitha so happy and immediately buried her head into the chest of the man's field.

"If I meet the horse that has injured you, I will make sure that the horse gets a proper reply. How dare he make my wife like this." cocks the Eagle while stroking Mitha's sensitive spot. A little bit of pangs continued to break from his lips.

"I'm sorry, mas."

"I'm sorry? Why apologize, Mith?"

"I'm sorry to have disappointed Elang mas" Mitha said regretfully.