Ceo Galak That's My Husband Candidate

#98 Uncontrollable

Luna's hands along each muscle curve in the arm of barack, visible steam billowing smooth as the day's eye rays sticking out through the sidelines of the glass that is not covered in curtains touching part of the body behind barack.

The touch of luna's hand moves up to touch her skin that is still moist, the rest of the water after bathing has not fully dried, some is still attached to the body of barack.

Barack's blood rippled his chest turbulent there was a sense of disbelief luna touched rubbing her body gently. Groping up towards his cheek, barack turned his head slightly to direct his lips to gently tuck the palm of luna's hand. While her eyes teased the eyes that kept on watching Luna's face.

Luna's eyes nailed when she realized her hand had touched Barack's cheek.

He quickly pulled his hand.

But barack no less quickly held back the hand of luna.

Luna let barack lead her hand towards her husband's chest.

"Don't remember? you ever touch me here?" whisper with sensual.

Luna's cheeks were blushing, there was a strange feeling in her chest that could not be explained with words.

Luna shook her head slowly. His eyes moved in the direction of his hand that was being led by Barack.

Slowly descending down the chest to pass through the navel and barack stopped the movement of his hand between his two thighs.

Barack grinned with satisfaction when he saw Luna's face so shocked when he realized his hand stopped where he had never thought of it before.

His two eyes were fully rounded, moving his chest even faster as luna tried to regulate her breathing.

Luna quickly withdrew her hand and covered her expression that blushed in embarrassment.

Luna's body temperature suddenly heats up instantly making it sultry and uncomfortable.

Barack chuckled softly. He forced open the luna hands that covered his face, linking their fingers tightly to his soft nails on the right and left side of his head.

Luna still did not want to open her eyes.

"Look at me" he ordered gently.

"Don't want to" said luna in a low tone. He turned his face away.

Barack put his nose on Luna's cheek. His breath sweeping the face of the luna warmly made a sensual gesture with his nose moving round before moving to his wife's pure white neck.

Forcing luna to squirm when feeling an unstoppable tingle. Barack heard faint sounds of luna curdling as he floated his kiss towards his neck sensually.

But when barack slightly tickled him with his senses of taste immediately luna's eyes immediately rounded.

His breath gasping occasionally as the luna seemed to bite the small of his lower lip enjoying the sensation of an unbounded keenness on his neck as barack's tongue moved freely there.

Sipping his wife's white skin rough to leave a scar of red color.

Looks like luna seemed to enjoy the barack game on her neck, now slowly barack tucked gently around the area of her neck forcing luna to enjoy every touch of her lips.

His kiss moved again away from Luna's neck, now barack's lips were poking his chest barack's eyeballs moved upwards and began to watch the face of Luna who was looking at him as if she wanted to know what her husband would do next.

As soon as he stopped his barack kiss pulling a little bit of his head, now his eyes again swept over the chest of the still-tidy and intact luna wrapped in a singlet.

His breath stroked gently on the skin of luna's chest to make her shudder creeps.

Barack nailed his face and turned his eyes back to watch Luna's face.

"Can I kiss him?" his whisper gently made luna's soul even more turbulent, her chest rumbling her blood instantly heated up.

Luna's forehead wrinkled, a hint of hesitation dabbling in her face.

But in contrast to barack a sweet smile began to adorn his lips, when he saw luna was surprised after hearing his request.

"I won't force you if you don't want that" he said calmly.

Luna was silent at Barack's words. His eyes were still watching the expression on Barack's face that had turned slightly disappointed, but he was sure barack would be willing to understand.

"Maybe I was so naive, but somehow it was my duty as a wife to serve her, but back again 'I am not sure of all this"

Luna let out a long breath

Barack moved closer to Luna's face, probing towards her.

Luna shook her head slowly.

"You can do it but not in that place" he said, referring to his chest enigmatic.

Barack's forehead wrinkled he thought hard about luna's speech. For a moment he thought about it as soon as his face again seemed to shine when he understood the max of the speech luna had just heard.

"What does it mean that I can kiss you somewhere else?" he said without hesitation.

Luna did not reply, she turned her face away in embarrassment.

With a swift barack take off luna's hand and wrap it into two cheeks luna with his hand.

"Remember, , can I fuck you?" he said with passion.

Luna did not reply, she seemed to be holding back her smile.

Barack understood the meaning of his wife's face.

Like his request barack kissed softly pulverized luna's lips, this time without any rejection.

Luna's hand moved down to the side of her plate tightly gripping the bedsheet she reached.

Barack opened his eyes watching the face of Luna who was now right in front of him with eyes that had closed it looks once if she was enjoying the lips mashings of her husband.

Barack closed his eyes again, guiding his lips open after him with his senses of taste dancing nari in it touching the sky sky until the cavity towards his throat.

Barack did it gently until the luna looked comfortable and enjoyed it very much, no rough or forced movements to make luna surprised. Barack provoked luna's sense of taste to follow Barack's wishes.

After he got her a soft sip, but this time he couldn't control his man's instincts, he didn't let luna pull her tongue back.

Keep enjoying and sipping it repeatedly.

His eyes began to open again, he felt disturbed and a little pain in the tongue when the lust barack increasingly stirred.

Barack snorted violently, he pushed his head to further deepen his kiss.

One of his hands began to move mischievously as he wished, down the neck luna wrapped her chest with her big and strong hand, barack made a slightly rough movement until luna rounded her eyes.

In addition, the luna began to run out of breath because barack did not give him a chance to breathe, which there was barack even more pulverized lip luna.

Luna pushed strong barack body, but his strength is not as strong as the man who is now controlled by his lust.

Barack seemed to forget the condition of his wife, he expended all his energy to do his wish so that his desire was fulfilled.

Luna again thrashed as barack's hands grew wildly down to the waist and peeked in her singlet's black hole and then fumbled up toward the luna's chest.

Before successfully removing his breastplate luna had pushed barack's head to release his kiss.

Luna's breath gasped violently, as did barack.

Luna pushed Barack's body until his hand that was still on his chest had now come off and came out by itself along with the push of luna's hand to his body to make him move away from the luna's body.

Luna pulled herself towards the back away from the barack with both of her hands hugging herself. It was as if he was putting distance between himself and barack.

She looked down in fear just now it felt like she was on per**** by her own husband.

"He's my husband, that's normal, isn't it??, but why can't I still do that with him"

Inner luna screamed, she did not know what to do. Now all he had in mind was that Barack would definitely be very disappointed with him.

"She must be angry, it's okay, it's better, ' while recalling my memories it'll be better like this"

That is not what the luna wants, barack will certainly be angry because it has stopped his lust that is passionate, is not it will be painful and torturous when we are at the peak of pleasure, he said, but it had to be stopped by force.

Barack tried to master his selfish feelings that devoured his entire body and soul.

He took a long breath.

His hand moved to grab the shoulder of the luna, until the body of the luna jumped in shock and was a little surprised when barack touched it.

Barack's chest hurts, he feels like a criminal kela** that is forcing his will on a woman to make him scared half to death.