Forced to marry Young Miss Arogan

I want some more

The sharp gaze that Queen threw, implied that she was currently being overwhelmed by the raging anger that filled her soul. Meanwhile, Aditya only let the wife. Because if not, the anger felt by the woman he thinks like a time bomb that can anytime explode and can destroy his life.

He was still trying to smile, implying a plea for the woman to suppress the emotions that might have been stirring in his chest, because he was very objected to when he found the reality he had just heard.

"We're talking about this in the room, honey." Aditya turned to look at the figure of a petite woman who looks still very beautiful, even though her age is no longer young. "We'll go to the room first, Ma."

"Alright, advise your wife, to be willing to throw away her bad nature and also the arrogant attitude attached to her," replied Qisya who had waved her hand as soon as she stepped out the main door full of carvings and brown color behind her.

Meanwhile, Aditya again grabbed the slender waist of the woman who still displayed a sour face with pursed lips 5 centi and invited her to go upstairs with the elevator that is on the left side of the guest room.

"Don't frown, honey. Later your sexy lips turn like a duck," whispered Aditya near the earlobe of the wife while chuckling.

"Biarin," replied the Queen with a grunt. Then walked out of the iron box room that had brought him upstairs, where his room was. Leaving the man who made her feel annoyed, for not commenting at all as he expressed his rejection.

Queen stepped into her private room and headed straight towards the bathroom after previously removing the hijab she was wearing. He washed his hands with an antiseptic soap of therapeutic fragrance and washed his face and tied his long hair into a more practical braid. Then walked out to continue his debate on the ridiculous thing he did not want at all.

"I disagree anyway," the Queen's circus with its fiery brownish netra.

Aditya walks over, grabs Queen's hip and pulls her closer. The shorter queen without the heeled shoes, made Aditya seem valuable and had a power to master the slender body wrapped in the syar'i dress. He was deliberately to extinguish the fire that controlled the soul of the wife with a physical touch that is very coveted by women who are only silent and resigned to his actions.

Aditya pulls Queen closer and the heat starts to run through her entire body. Even his passion had taken control of his entire body. "I want you, let's continue with something that was delayed earlier."

For a few intoxicating moments, the Queen felt an overwhelming sensation. He convinced himself that the emotions rising within him were only temporary. Make love always manages to touch her emotionally. Even as the man reached for her, she infiltrated into the man's arms, without even thinking. It feels like the most needed thing.

The two of them still hugged tightly with their hearts pounding and skin warming.

Meanwhile, the corner of Aditya's lips curved upwards as his plan worked and his fingers held Queen's back. Then Aditya slightly lowered his head to scoop up the sensual ranum lips that always teased him.

Queen hugged Aditya's neck, her delicate fingers tugging at the man's short strands of hair, exploring him. Aditya's mouth and tongue are very seductive, making him more passionate, as if his legs were out of place because they feel very weak and unsteady because Aditya's lips tease him mercilessly.

After a moment of intoxication, Aditya withdrew with a stupefied breath. Staring at the reddened beautiful face, directing his hands to caress and sweep every corner of the sensual lips that become his chandelier. "We're starting now, honey."

The Queen seemed to have sunk into the power of the man who had made her drunk. He who was already burning passion, hardly realized that the dress with a back zipper had been detached from his body. Now there was no barrier between them. Even the husband had pulled him over the athletic body when lying b on the bed, until his chest pressed against the chest of the field.

"Let me take the lead" Aditya said in a hoarse voice.

Without saying a word, Queen was already busy touching the checkered abdominal muscles and felt the sensation of her activities exploring the sexy body of the husband. But it was only temporary, though, because he reflexively closed his eyes because he was unable to withstand the moans full of satisfaction when he felt the thick lips of Aditya teased the tops of his two chest and made his breath seem choked and also managed to jump violently.

Queen screamed and squeezed the hair of the husband who was still playing the top of his chest, while his hand was busy removing the last cover of his core and began to release himself for a moment. Because the man who towers over his body is busy removing his body cover, starting from the shirt and the last is to unzip the pants to lower it from the sturdy legs.

Aditya's busy hand moved to release ************* and pushed him down and looked at the women below. "Tell me, honey."

"Say what, My hubbiy," Queen asked in a hoarse voice signifying that she currently needed more than a touch.

"Say you need me," Aditya replied with a grinning smile.

"The base is naughty," said Queen who has pulled a sturdy body that is still towering by holding her knees on both sides of her body. "I need you to satisfy the passion you have aroused, My hubbiy. Hurry up."

Aditya reflex instantly smiled and started to fuse his body and continued to push with a steady rhythm. It was seen that he was grinding his jaws, an intense expression, full of concentration to make the woman below him moan and sigh with his actions.

While the Queen is moving like a hot worm, clutching Aditya very tightly with his thigh and feeling the sensation of pleasure crashing at him which took him flying towards the peak of pleasure always given by men who started to emit raucous sounds and felt their bodies similarly stiffen at the moment climaxed.

Aditya fell limp with sweat flooding his innocent body after a few minutes of busy satisfying his desires and also the passion of the wife. Then he pulled himself up and walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up.

Meanwhile, Queen who was still closing her eyes, tried to normalize her breathing roar. Because he was still so lazy to get out of bed, but the sense of anger in the core of his managed to make him forced to rise from the bed and walk after the husband who looks to have been standing under a shower.

Wanting to tease the man who was already busy cleaning himself, the Queen hugged Aditya tightly from behind and her lips were busy exploring every inch of her husband. For some reason, since she was pregnant, she felt her passion getting bigger when she saw the athletic body of the husband while naked.

"My hubbiy, I want more."

Aditya's reflexes turned towards the right side with rounded eyes, "A-what? Want again? You're not wrong, honey? I'm almost done taking a shower."

"Yes, take a shower later. What difficulty. Come on, let's play again," said Queen who had turned Aditya's body to face him and immediately moved to sip every corner of the sixpack body in front of him.

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