Destiny Life Love

Chapter 42. First night

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After the reception, they all returned home, leaving Cinta and Iqbal at the hotel where the event was held.

In the hotel room Love and Iqbal are decorated with heart-shaped roses in bed, tiny candles scattered on the floor with a light of fire that warms the atmosphere of a cold night crashing in the body of all who feel.

After changing clothes, Iqbal approached Love who was still in her place as she left.

"What are you thinking? why haven't you changed, aren't you willing to let go?" said Iqbal looked at Love who was silent since entering earlier.

"Think nothing, who wouldn't? this drag dress when I feel at home that there is already a distraction if all day wear ginian." Denying Love turned to face Iqbal.

Despite hearing the answer from Love, Iqbal felt that something was hidden, but it was useless if it continued to force the answer to remain the same.

"Well, then, the hunt is changing clothes." Iqbal Command.

"Yes." Yeah." Reply to Love with her sweetest smile.

Rise from the end of the bed to the bathroom, Love enters and immediately changes the dress with a nightgown, but when forced to open the short circuit his hand did not arrive.

15 Minutes in the bathroom Love has not been successful, Iqbal who was outside like a hot worm back and forth waiting for the arrival of Love has not returned as well.

"Baby what's going on inside, why so long?" Iqbal shouted right in front of the bathroom door.

Not hearing a reply from Love, Iqbal became worried that his mind had drifted.

"Babies...."

"Babies...."

"Baby.." tap Iqbal many times the result remains the same.

"Once again there's no answer from the inside, I'm broken." Iqbal shouted from outside the door.

The cekreck! the door is wide open with the dress still attached to the body of Love.

Iqbal looked at him from head to toe looking Love is fine with a smile carved in the corner of the lips.

"What are you doing inside why aren't you answering my calls?"

"And this again why haven't you changed?" Iqbal continued staring at the dress that was still attached to the beautiful body of Love.

"Al." Call Love doesn't rub its nagging.

"What." Answer Iqbal briefly.

"Can you help me?"

Hearing the words of spontaneous Love Iqbal raised his eyebrows without making a sound from his mouth.

"I'm having trouble opening the short circuit."

"What's? so this takes you a long time inside." Iqbal's bell stared at Love.

"Yes, my hand is not there."

"Well, I'll help you."

Iqbal's eyes festering at the smooth white shoulders of Love that arouse a man's passion.

His mischievous hands began to gently stroke the back of Love making its owner feel amused.

"Geli Al."

"Sorry, hurry up and I'll wait for you outside." The reply is to leave love.

Long periods inside will wake a sleeping python.

In Love keep thinking with what will happen after getting out of here, whether they will do tonight or not.

His mind kept on raging he wanted to give Iqbal the right, but he was afraid by the word people would get sick the first night.

On the other hand, he is not ready to be a parent not do not want to have children, but do not want to send children because they can not take care of, the amount of work can certainly be a little time to take care of.

"What should I do? it's impossible to be frank." The Monologue of Love looks at itself in the mirror.

"Al, is there something wrong with me?" Look at Love looking at her whole body.

"Nothing." Iqbal heard the words Love.

"Keep why are you looking at me like that if there's nothing wrong with my appearance." Tanya Cinta was not satisfied with Iqbal's answer.

"I look at you because of the beauty you have baby. Don't you realize you're so pretty right now." His hands gently rubbed the two cheeks of Love.

"Marling...."

"Who's a tombal, I'm serious you're beautiful, but today you're different you're more beautiful." Iqbal's smile looked at the embarrassed Love.

"Why are you cheeks?" Pura pura Iqbal did not know.

"Why my cheek Al?" ask back Love holds both cheeks.

"Let's look in the mirror." Iqbal said show the dresser.

Cinta quickly approached the dresser without saying and looked at her face in the mirror, she could see her face was fine.

"You did my job, Al." Love looked at him.

"Who does your job baby, look good there." Point Iqbal at the mirror.

"I've seen Al, my face is fine."

"Try it again."

"There's nothing wrong with Al, look at this it's still the same as it used to be." The word Love holds her cheek staring at the Mirror.

"Your cheeks are not wrong Baby." Iqbal hug with hand stroking flat belly Love.

In the mirror Iqbal can see the reflection of the face of Love that is ashamed, not loosening he increasingly tighten his embrace, inhaling the scent of the body Love that fragrant has become opium at this time.

"The Harum Baby." Kiss Iqbal on the neck of Love.

"Al."

"Yes baby."

"Do you want to do tonight?" Love tells us to ask.

"Why ask like that, can you wait to do it?" Iqbal asked with a seductive smile.

Love did not answer Iqbal's question, he was confused by his words that increasingly trap himself, his intention to ask this was even considered impatient.

Seeing no answer, Iqbal immediately carried her to bed, gently laying down Love with affection. Love can't do anything to refuse just to make a debate at the beginning of a new household for a lifetime of corn.

Finally there was a hot night between a pair of newlyweds, the cold atmosphere with the wind blowing now became hot. Iqbal led ferociously without giving a pause.

"Slow down Al, sick." Love squeezes the sheets.

"Hold baby, it'll hurt at first, but after this no longer you'll ask her to continue." Reply Iqbal looked at Love who endured the pain.

Unwilling to see his pained face, Iqbal grabs the lips of Love gently giving comfort and calmness to relax, his lips me****soft t with a small bite on the tongue that does not want to give room to export at any corner of the cavity.

Feeling victorious with the defeat of Love that let him explore, Iqbal small bites of the tongue of Love makes the owner in pain and reciprocates his actions.

There was a bite to bite each other's tongue, seeing Love helpless with his action, Iqbal stopped him by**p lips Love like candy.

Love is not in contact with the treatment of Iqbal for him Iqbal touch is very delicious and he likes this unconsciously he retaliated even though it feels stiff Iqbal understand this is the first thing for Love.

Seeing Love relax a little, he immediately did the peak of the first night

30 mins.

"Amur... aahhk...."

"Faster than Al."

"Ready baby."

After reaching the peak of the first night of enjoyment Iqbal and Love fell asleep in a nude mat.

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First and forever, after this you are entirely mine, not selfish but affectionately know no one and anything.

(✓By: Iqbal Radit Adijaya.)

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