Dr. Little Wife. Emir

Eps 09's

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The Emir again eroded the distance, without asking for approval, the Emir again buried a kiss on the wife.

Emira really can't keep up with her husband's kissing game, her heart is pumping faster, and her blood is flowing faster than usual.

The Emir's left hand pressed down on the nape of his wife, the Emir was thirsty for caresses, while his right hand was behind the wife's shirt, pressing the wife to be closer to him.

Again - Again Emira felt the tightness of being out of breath, realizing that, the Emir gave a pause for his wife to breathe air. But it was only for a moment, because the next second the Emir again grabbed the wife's ranum lips.

The Emir stood up, carrying Emira's body towards the mattress without removing his pagutan. Emira tightened her embrace on the Emir's neck. Laying the wife slowly, now the Emir's position is right on the body of Emira, with a focus on both hands that are beside the body of the wife.

The Emir took off his kiss, looking at the face of the wife below him, the Emir smiled faintly, but the smile had made the beat of Emira's headland throbbing.

"Emira, you will belong only to an Emir. Are you ready to give it to me ?" Emir asked as he gently rubbed Emira's face.

Long time no answer.

"Is it okay, mas? what if I get pregnant while I'm in school ?" ask Emira lirih.

"You have Emira's husband, what are you afraid of, right?" Balas Emir's.

"I'm only afraid that my friend's friend will use me, and look at me as a low woman. I'm even very scared to get kicked out of school for getting pregnant.

I still want to graduate with the best grades of mas." Obviously Emira with a slightly scared face, because seeing the change in the look on the Emir's face.

"Is that what marriage means to you Emira?" Ask the Emir coldly. He stood up and stepped his feet towards the window leaving Emira.

Seen his jaw hardened, Emir stared out the window his face back cold, suddenly the atmosphere in this room became very scary for Emira. Emira realized she shouldn't have rejected her husband.

Emira tried to grab her husband's hand when he was already nearby, kissing the back of his hand in reverence.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me." Lirih Emira while looking down. She was afraid of the wrath of God, for she had dared to refuse her husband's invitation.

The Emir still did not budge.

"Mas.. "Call Emira.

"I'm ready.. I'm ready to give you your right now, please don't let me down, I'm afraid God will be angry for making my husband angry."

Emir looked at Emira who was in front of him, he knew his wife was shaking when she said that, he also knew that if his little wife must not be ready, she should not force it. The Emir realized he was selfish because of his lust.

"Come to sleep." The Emir's orders were still in his cold tone.

Emira shook her head, she did not dare to stare or turn away from there, she continued to hold the husband's hand.

"No mas!, please. I. I want to do it tonight." Pinta Emira to Emir after she ventured to look her husband in the eye.

Hearing that the Emir was again shrouded in a fog of passion, the atmosphere around him seemed to change, slowly his hand touched the nape of Emira's neck, rubbed Emira's head, and pulled Emira's body to get closer.

Emira looked up, while the Emir looked down at his face, accidentally Emira bit her lower lip, Seeing that, making the Emir jakun up and down feeling thirsty to devour the sexy lips of his wife, he said,

The Emir pushes Emira's body slowly onto the mattress. He kissed Emira's lower lip with a soft, intoxicating touch. His hand grabbed Emira's hand and locked her on her head.

******* Emira escapes again, making Emir's passion irresistible. He gave up his activities, Looking at the half-plain body of his wife, the article buttons pajamas Emira had escaped from somewhere.

Emir's chest up and down, presented with an incredible sight, he hurriedly took off his clothes without a thread.

Seeing the Emir who was not wearing any clothes at all made Emira's face turn red hot, he turned his face to the side in embarrassment and nervousness. Emira's sighing roars, making her chest move up and down, and again Emira bites her lower lip.

"Mas.I'm scared." Emira holds the Emir's arm tightly.

"Mas will do it quietly dearly, you persevere ya." no cold tones were heard, which there was a soft soothing voice.

Slowly the Emir made his unification because this was the first experience for both of them making the Emir have to try more extra.

"Mass..." Jeering Emira when her husband had managed to break through the membrane of her wall. Emira claws at her husband's innocent back to channel the pain she feels. The Emir played it slowly and gently.

Late that night witnessed the unification of Emir and Emira, even Emir did it several times until Emira was really helpless.

At exactly 01.15 am the Emir ended his game. Fucked the wife's forehead that had fallen limp and immediately fell asleep next to him.

The Emir allowed blankets to cover their innocent bodies, hugged his little wife and fell asleep after a long struggle that night.

The words of the father who told him not to make Emira stay up are only considered the wind passes, in fact he not only invited Emira to stay up, but the Emir also invited Emira to wade through the valley of pleasure.

Let it be, about his father, he'll think about it tomorrow.

"Thank you, my little wife." The phrase good-night from Emir to Emira.

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At exactly 04.35 Emir's eyes blinked, I sayup he heard Azan's call that turned out to be almost iqoma, Emir did not budge, staring at the body of his wife who was in his arms.

The rubbing of Emira's face and her hands revealed the hair that blocked the face of his wife's ayu, Emir buried a deep kiss on the wife's forehead, he did not expect that Emira was right now his.

The Emir got out of bed slowly, then headed to the bathroom to clean himself, after cleaning himself, he also prepared warm water for the wife to take a bath.

Emira slowly woke up the wife who seemed to be still comfortable in her dream, the kissed lips ranum the wife repeatedly.

"Darling.get up." The Emir is still trying to wake Emira up.

As the Emir continued to kiss Emira's lips, making Emira slowly piqued, Emira squirmed, her eyes twitching with a dim light that began to pierce her vision.

"Mas is up ?" Emira asked half-consciously.

"Hemm, get up and take a bath, mas want to pray at dawn first." the Emir orders, then he performs two rakaat prayers first.

Until the Emir finished praying, there was still no movement at all from the bed, making the Emir immediately turn his eyes on the intended target,

Sure enough, the wife instead of waking up to go to the bathroom, it actually closed her eyes again.

"Why sleep again? it was about to dawn, quick to move before the wrath of God." hearing that Emira immediately opened her eyes, and hurriedly rose from her bed with a blanket wrapped around her innocent body.

Just one step Emira moved suddenly felt excruciating pain down there, Emira stopped, closed her eyes and clasped her blanket tightly.

"Why? is it very painful ?" asked the Emir when he was in front of the wife's body.

"No, I'm fine." Emira did not want to make her husband worry, and moreover she was very embarrassed in fact.

Emira forced herself to continue to step into the bathroom to give herself, after which, to perform the morning prayers that were almost too late.

The Emir was cleaning his alphabet, then changing his coco shirt in a casual dress, because today is Sunday and there is no schedule in the hospital. He had also cleaned the bed and changed the sheets, bringing the dirty sheets to the dirty clothes storage behind the door leading to the hotel bathroom.

**connect**