Forced to Marry My Girlfriend's Brother

Episode 74

Bara and I went home, through a busy road. I stared at Bara's serious face driving the car.

Cup

One kiss landed on Bara's cheek, leaving Bara shocked. Then Bara's lips smiled at me.

"What are you doing? Are you teasing me?" ember Laughter.

"Looks!" I laugh with a smile.

"You know, now I can't even think straight. You really don't make me control myself. You have to take responsibility" Bara said.

Bara drove his car at high speed, I was quite surprised by what Bara did this time. It didn't take long, Bara and I got in front of our house.

Bara directly carried me into the room. Bara didn't talk, he kept walking into our room.

"You what?" my many.

"Dwell heaven" whispered Bara with a seductive smile.

"Which heaven are you going to dine in?" I pretended to be plain.

"Dwelling your paradise! If you keep talking, I'll add another round of play" Bara threatened.

Bara even knows, if I ask to buy time. But his last words, made my lips shut up for a moment.

I lay down my body on the bed and locked the door to our room. Bara had opened his suit and shirt, then approached me. Bara attacked me without cue, biting my lips gently, while his hands actively went through every part of my body.

My eyes were closed staring at the face of Bara who had turned so savage. But every game is so soft, it doesn't hurt me one bit. I hugged Bara's body, as something went into my defense.

"Ohhhhhh..."

I shouted, but Bara's lips hurriedly smeared*t my lips lustfully. It turned out that the moaning sound I produced, made Bara more eager to hunt me.

I could only hug Bara's body, holding her shoulder to resist the nano-nano-flavored sensation it caused, due to the friction Bara made. Many times Bara bit my lips, looking at me who kept wriggling, making Bara more effective at hunting my lips.

"It hurts.." I whispered slowly.

"I know it hurts, but enjoy it!" whispered.

"Already.." I said slowly while holding the face of Bara who was still eager to hunt me.

"A little more. I'll play softer" he said, wiping the sweat on my forehead.

My moans continued to fill the room. The terrible feeling that burned my entire body, made me completely unable to resist the moans that came out of my lips.

"Darling, stop moaning like that! If you keep moaning, then this game will never end" Bara whispered.

I tried to hold back the taste sensation that Bara gave me. I closed my mouth so that my lips would stop making moans. Every now and then, I bit my own finger, to endure the pain and pleasure mixed into one.

My sweat is pouring, but Bara is still not finished with his lust. I was tired, and my husband was really strong in bed. I close my eyes as well as my mouth, it feels like mine has hurt due to the toughness of the Bara game.

After a long battle, Bara finally surrendered. He reached his climax, then lay down next to me. Her lips kissed me a few times. As if an apology, for it has made a fierce battle for me.

"I love you, I'm sorry I love doing this to you" she whispered as she tidied my hair and played her fingers on my face.

"Get me a drink, I'm thirsty!" my door.

"Why?"

"I can't get up, all because of you!" whispered.

Bara smiled sweetly while stroking my hair. Bara woke up from his sleep and put on his pyjamas towel. I covered my body with a blanket, then kissed my forehead.

I came out of the room, for a while I was still motionless. It feels in some parts of my body. I was reluctant even if I just shifted my sleeping position.

I came back, brought a glass of water for me. I got up and sat down, though it was painful in my sensitive part. I tried to endure the pain and pain I felt. I'm thirsty, I want a drink!

It didn't take long, the water in the glass went to my stomach. I rubbed my hungry stomach. I laughed, then kissed my lips.

"Why? Are you hungry, honey?" ask Bara.

"Yes." I said.

"Yes, you take a shower! I'll cook for you, my beloved wife!" ember Laughter.

I glared at the words from Bara's lips. Can he really cook? Or does he just want to be praised by me?

Bara carried my body into the bathroom, seeing me still sitting and not changing positions. Up in the bathroom, Bara bathed me like a child. He gave shampoo in my hair and soap all over my body. As well as her own body, Bara asked me to scrub her body with soap, even while squatting.

When I finished, Bara carried my body again, out of the bathroom. I dry my body and put on clothes. It seems that I am used to it, I am not ashamed to be treated like this by my husband anymore. He's totally entitled to me, and he didn't waste the opportunity.

I looked at Bara's face, she looks so sweet right now. I pokus looking at his face, just pokus on his face!

"What do you see on my face?" ask Bara.

"So much love and sincerity!" my whiskey.

"Then, do you still intend to leave me after this?" ask Bara.

"I'm..."

"You must not leave me, this is an order you must obey!" said Bara while lowering me on the dining table chair.

"What do you want to eat?" ask again.

"What can you do?"

"Spaghettis. Do you like it?"

"Can. But move this chair into the kitchen, I want to see you cook!" my laugh.

Bara took a chair, then put it in the kitchen. Bara took me back, sat in that chair.

"See the Bara Chef in action!" he said full of pride.

Honestly I don't believe, is it possible that all things can be done Bara? If he can really cook, I'm really very lucky to have him as my husband.

She breathed her breath before starting cooking. He then took out a few packs of spaghetti, and began cooking them. I looked at Bara so deftly and skillfully in cooking. Is he really the perfect guy? He can do anything very well.

The coals are still stirring the spaghetti to maturity, then start concocting the seasoning for the spaghetti.

"If my cooking is good, then be prepared for the punishment of the kiss I will give you! I'll make a lot of red in your body" Bara laughed.

I swallowed my saliva, horrified by the punishment that Bara would give me. Finish my lips!

After almost half an hour struggling in the kitchen, finally the Bara-made cuisine was so. Bara got closer to me, and then started blowing spaghetti in his chopsticks. After it was not hot, Bara put the spaghetti in my mouth.

I ate that cookery, it tasted really good. But I can't praise him, I can get punishment from Bara. What did he say? Will make red streaks all over my body. Calm down Chika, just tell me the cooking is not good, and you'll be safe!

"What's it like? Aren't you?" ember Laughter.

"The season is less, not tasty!" my spoken.

"No way!" said Bara while tasting the taste of his cooking.

"It's delicious! You must be working on me!" ember Laughter.

"No." I said, closing my mouth.

"Chika, you have to admit that you lost! Prepare for the red pattern, the sign of my love for you," Bara laughed.

Alesha and Marcell came out of the room, smelling the fragrance Bara made. The two children rubbed their stomachs while keeping their saliva somewhat dripping.

"It smells great!" Alesha.

"I want to eat!" marcell.

Bara laughed, then gave the plate filled with spaghetti to Alesha and Marcell. Then the boy ran to sit on the dining table chair.

While I was, Bara was still feeding me full of love. Her beautiful smile made me stop looking at her face.

"I'm handsome, if you want to kiss me, kiss me! I'm resigned!" said Bara while thrusting his exotic lips.

"Huh... I'm hungry! You've always acted like your sister, Marcell. Whining and whining!" my laugh.

"But you have to admit, if your handsome husband is the perfect husband!" ember Laughter.

"Yes baby! You're perfect," I laughed.

Bara pinched my cheek gently, then brought her lips closer to mine. Suddenly, the sound of knocking on the door made Bara undo her intention to kiss me.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Who is visiting Bara and Chika's house? Wait for the continuation of the story! Thanks though.💕💕