
Natural red lips are as red as cherries. Nalendra sipped it greedily. His tongue twitched, forcing its way into his lover's oral cavity, asking him to dance. Baras greeted him trembling. His body was like being stung by electricity, moreover their position now no longer left a distance, only blocked by the cloth that covered their respective bodies.
An******** escaped from the mouth of the Barrel. He cursed his own body which was so easily lulled with a touch as sweet as honey. Nelendra was so good at making it float.
Nalendra's breath gasped as he let go of his kiss. The two stared at each other. The male's eye pendant was so cute with his hands still tightly clutched his lover's body.
The barrel, unable to sit for longer, sucked his face in the chest of the field, seeking tranquility there.
Being in this intimate state with her lover does ignite the fire of passion and comfort at once. Maybe this is how Nalendra feels. The woman took a breath. The prejudice in his heart slowly disappeared.
Some time they clench each other. Not a word came out of both mouths. Silent mood. The man began to close his eyes. His breathing began to sleep regularly. The roar of breath tickled the skin of the face Laras and made him feel breathless.
He looked at that face. Honestly, he had to admit that the master and his lover were very handsome. Sometimes he can't figure out what Nalendra is looking for.
She was a widow with a daughter. If they get married, Nalendra must be ready to receive the package, because he and Ruby are a package, inseparable.
Slowly the woman began to try to release a pair of hands that wrapped around her slender body. Very slowly. He doesn't want Nalendra to wake up. However, just now that he had managed to raise that one sturdy hand, suddenly the huge tall body moved.
"Don't go, honey. Don't leave me, Laras," he said. "I want you in my arms, to accompany me to this nap."
"I'm ashamed, Ale and I'm afraid" whispered Laras.
"I'm scared too, but only being with you makes me comfortable." Nalendra seemed to understand what the woman had in mind. He's getting his arms tight. The man changed his position back to keep Laras under him.
The woman sighed. They came back together. The barrel found behind those eye rays there was a deep pain.
Those eye rays pierced into his heart and made him feel what the man was feeling. Sick and sore. Laras felt like they were the same fate as the cover.
"Fight with me, Laras. I don't want to fight alone. We don't have to think about other people's views. Whatever we experience is only we are able to feel it" he said gently.
"The human heart can change and I'm sure one day mommy and daddy will definitely bless us."
"But I don't want to marry without blessing, Ale."
"Me is more, baby. However, if I had to choose between you and what is mine now, I would choose you. I'm not afraid of losing anything. I'm just afraid of losing you, honey."
"I'm also afraid of losing you. I don't know how I feel in my heart." The woman closed her eyes trying to hold the clear points that forced her out.
"I've never found a man as good as you. You're always there when I'm down." The woman pressed her face pasting the man's cheek shyly.
The kiss was just a glimpse. But Laras was not aware that the movement in his body made the man who was on it increasingly burned in the fire of passion. The man scooped his girlfriend's face. Kiss her gently, going down inch by inch the curves of her face. Impatiently, he went down to the neck of the level, gave small bites, blew his ears, made the woman jolt violently.
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By: Jannah Zoe
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