Don't Blame Your Husband for Loving Me

Need an Opponent

Tonight became a night of unification outside the plan, trying to stay away but instead made uncontrollable because of the stimulant drugs that were given in food or in drinks.

Struck like possession, he continued to attack until the opponent was overwhelmed. His breath hunted down the beautiful body in front of him until it was lulled to make the heirloom that had stood ever more dashing and sturdy.

Dimas continued to herd the opponent until his body collapsed on the bed, guerrilla down until the clothes crashed to where. He who is not strong enough to resist the desire to open both thighs wide until the valley he longs for is visible. Stroke for the sake of stopping it movement until powerless to withstand turmoil.

Moans and moans filled the room although slightly restrained. Common sense is defeated with passion. Dimas's hips continue to move through the pleasure that is so desired.

His mouth and hands could not stand still, continued to attack two increasingly challenging mountains, by sucking strongly until the opponent could not stand.

Next to his hand continued to cultivate the mountain that seemed to be waiting, Dimas did not let everything be missed. Until the red spots have filled the whole body smooth that is so white tempting.

Dimas controlled the Battlefield, he did not let his control be replaced because in addition to him who wanted to be satisfied*he also did not want to disappoint. Both exchanging sweat on the bed that has been wet because of the heat that makes sweat so heavy.

"Ugh ...enak dear!"

Dimas continued to move unceasingly making the woman scream vibrate issued something that seemed to torture until it felt so impressive.

Already many styles that he did but did not discourage the sword gushed and exhausted, the more he moved to welcome the favor the more the sword stood firm.

Without fatigue he sipped the favor, until now it was the second time Dimas did it. Dimas had brought the woman to play agile in the bathroom, with a shower he kept pumping, pushing back his hips.

The air shower soaked the bodies of the two, witness the ferocity of Dimas who was not as usual. Dimas did not know why so he continued to want to be unable to control. What kind of medicine was given made him crazy.

"So soon this darling is intoxicating...."

Dimas changed position again, took him to sit on the sink and back his sword was impatient to hit until repeatedly made the woman scream pleasure.

"Sorry baby makes you tired, I hope you like it...."

Up to three hours Dimas continued to act to make the woman was no longer able to stand. The last blasphemy he lay by pressing down into the throne and spewing out so much in there.

"Aaakkkkkkhhhhh.." both screamed with Dimas position that had supported his woman's body which had been rendered helpless.

"Thank you......"

After cleansing, Dimas now laid down a body full of red marks all over his body, pulled the blanket and fell asleep beside him.

Dimas was not thinking about how tomorrow, his body was tired and needed rest. Now both are asleep in the same blanket, resting themselves from a fierce fight that makes grimace.

He forgets that tomorrow is his first trial, he forgets his position and he forgets his status. Which Dimas remembers tonight he needs a release, because it's too heavy to hold.

The medicine was so great, even though before he decided to come to this room, he had already finished with five fingers. In fact, he did up to twice the spray but never dampened the gelora in his body.

Either tomorrow must regret or must behave how in fact he really needs. He is resigned if tomorrow will get tantrums, he is resigned if the person he loves is disappointed, he is resigned if tomorrow the Papah is angry.

Inside the apartment, Roy repeatedly calls Rika but has no answer. Until he had spent three packs of cigarettes and several bottles of drinks that he had gulped since.

" Do you succeed Rika, I wait for news from you, I resigned if indeed you managed to ensnare her, I resigned if you continue to make concubine in the second bed."

"I'm a fool, love makes me stupid...."

Roy returned to drinking intoxicating alcoholic water. If it's just passion maybe Roy prefers to go to nightclubs and play with other women. But in fact, after returning with Rika, Roy has never touched any woman.

"I miss you baby, are you satisfied now or are you still making love to each other..."

A piece of meat called heart so painful, even that felt by Tio at this time, seeing the treatment of Dimas on Sella earlier in school clearly made her nervous. What else is Sella's eye that is implied by jealousy makes Tio understand the hearts of both.

Behind the indifference and upsetting attitude, in fact, the heart is centered on only one woman. He's going to take Sella with the others instead of having to be with his own sister-in-law. On the balcony terrace of his room Tio was looking at the face of ayu who had been decorating his wallet and heart. She's even willing if Sella needs herself whatever Sella's condition is later.

" I'll wait loe Sell, I know your love is fixed on Brother Dimas but if I want to be selfish I'm not sincerely loe with the man. Why don't you ever want to look at me, I think it's even been growing up long before loe nitipin loe's parents are with me."

" I'm in love with you Sell, I hope someday you know if this taste is real.."

Tio smiled bitterly, just waiting for a miracle for him with Sella, but most importantly at this time he would continue to protect the woman, even though it felt unrequited.

There is no closeness of two people of different types without causing something between the two. If it cannot be concluded if the tongue is lying. But not always love that ends Beautiful, not always love that leaves happy and not always love that died smile and laughter.

In fact, love hurts the two men, they must feel a heart that is not welcome, silent even though the heart is not calm, strong when the heart is not ready, until at their own time both are able to shed tears.

Now that morning has come, the two people who are still wrapped under the blanket still look good and comfortable. They are still very tired, need energy to welcome the risks that will come, until the unusual sound of knocking continues to sound disturbing both.

"Di......"

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This is Dimas coming into whose room...🤔🤔

Let's donk nice to get into Sella's room what's Rika?

Othor whine nich, make a hot in the title "Tricked Love Girl Night"

so this one is slow first yes.because it is still waiting for your support to choose Rika what Sella....😱😱😱