Forced to Marry a High School Girl

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"I was framed Anggia, help me" he said with a trembling body holding something he wanted to channel immediately.

"But mas?"

"You mind?"

Anggia was silent, she was completely filled with a sense of dilemma, Nattan was indeed her husband, but this was too sudden for her.

"Anggia." - Nattan withered in a voice that began to sound hoarse and heavy.

"Yes-yes!"

Anggia flinched as she felt something soft and chewy clinging to her lips, which for a long time turned into a luma tan and the pagutan deepened and demanded.

The heat instantly spread throughout the body of Anggia, and created a foreign exchange that he had never felt before, because this was his first experience with a man.

Anggia tried to withdraw, but apparently Nattan did not allow, the man actually pressed the nape of the Anggia, to facilitate their kiss to be deeper and more freely.

Nattan slowly pushed Anggia's body towards the bed without releasing the pagutannya from the lips Anggia.

"Mass?" lirih Anggia, when Nattan gave Anggia time to just regulate his breathing.

"Tonight you belong to me Anggia." the man took off one by one his clothes and threw them at the floor.

Meanwhile, Anggia melengos turned his face to another direction, when both eyes accidentally saw the heirloom belong to Nattan which is quite large and has stood upright as if ready for combat at this time.

"Mas!" Anggia flinched again, the girl tried to dampen her voice by biting her lower lip as Nattan again launched her action, giving a hard pan to the neck and other sensitive areas of Anggia, which are, and without realizing it now his body is really in a state of innocence.

There was not a single thread left in his body, because Nattan had thrown it out of nowhere.

Anggia felt his body twitch as Nattan touched and sucked both of his crazy objects very strongly, and after being quite satisfied with the new game he created, the man looked up, aligning his face with Anggia's.

"We do it now" he whispered, biting off the tip of Anggia's ear, then positioning his body to attach to Anggia.

"Maybe the beginning will hurt a little." Nattan whispered back in her ear, making Anggia want to stay away right then and there.

"Akh." Anggia grimaced, along with the water flowing from both corners of her eyes, as she felt something as if barging in, splitting herself forcefully.

"Sorry!"

"Sorry!"

The long night they went through together, moving in rhythm with the village han both unpretentious to sip the beautiful peak of the paradise of the world.

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Anggia squirms slowly, he moves stiffly when he feels his body as if it is hit by a heavy burden, especially when he feels sensitive areas that feel pain and pain, especially when he feels pain, instantly the shadow of last night filled his troubled mind keeping Anggia awake.

"Mas Nattan?" shrinking that only he could hear himself, he was stunned when he found Nattan's face at such a close distance to him as he was today.

A clean white face that he thought was very handsome, especially Nattan has a pointy nose with thick eyebrows and thin lips that are slightly reddish, because Nattan looks rarely smoked.

It would be a lie if he said he was not fascinated by the beauty of the creation of God who has been a whole husband since last night.

Anggia shifted Nattan's burly hand slowly, then he tried to get up despite having to grimace a few times when he felt the lower part of himself that was painful.

He clucked, a little annoyed at Nattan because last night the man had actually beaten him on the bed several times to the point of helplessness.

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"You're not in school?" asked Nattan, when she saw Anggia just stay on the bed while replying to her best friend Dita, while now Nattan was neat with her work suit and was about to leave.

Anggia bit her lower lip with a small coil, she was certainly not likely to enter school in the current state, which her walking way limped due to the residual pain overnight.

"The same mom went to Bandung at dawn, so at home there might just be a bi Barti." explains Nattan, who just checked her phone.

"Yes mas!"

"I'll go first."

"Yes, be careful."

"Hmm."

On the doorstep of Nattan's room stopped, the man was seen taking a slow breath.

"Thank you for last night" he said without looking, then continued his steps that had stopped.

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