
Varo continues to guide Kiren up to the bed. Carefully, Varo throws Kiren down on the bed.
Kiren who was laid down by Varo on the bed, could only continue to look at Varo's bead with resignation. There, it was as if Varo was looking at him full of cravings.
The first look that made Kiren feel wanted and so in puja. There are no words, no indifference at the moment. There were only friendly whispers from her husband's lips. As if, all day Varo has been wrong in choosing drugs to be consumed by him.
But, it doesn't matter to Kiren now. Because, the most important thing right now is that they will start a deeper relationship with a truer bond in the eyes of God. Who will formalize her status to be the real mistress of Pradipta. The one her husband had told her.
Varo's friendly fake melts Kiren's heart. Even the warm kiss of her husband made Kiren smile happily with a timid face.
Slowly, a thin, chewy object belonging to her husband approached towards the lips of Kiren, not rough or in a hurry. But it feels slower and more intoxicating.
Cyren until like flying into the seventh sky, whimper after sigh continues to saute to fill the simple room.
Even Varo's hand did not stay still, he continued to work removing anything that was attached to the slender body of his wife.
Kiren could only give up seeing her husband's hard work. When Varo volunteered to let Kiren take turns taking off his clothes. Kiren even viciously pinched the strong stomach of Varo, making Varo complain slowly because of the death pinch of his wife.
Oh.. Look, even they look shy but want to. What's more, Kiren, his saliva that almost spilled saw the torn bread owned by her husband. OH NO. Make eike eyes not virgin booooo.....Plakkk Author is disturbing...
The chest of the field was so tempting in Kire's eyes, making his hands itchy to want to pet and touch it.
Varo began to obscure every inch of his wife's body. He felt proud because he was the first man to touch her.
"It's gonna hurt a little bit." Said Varo in a hoarse voice. It was as if all the gleams in his body wanted to be channeled right now.
Kiren simply nodded, not knowing what to comment. "You can vent the pain, my back if you want!!" Tawar Varo with eyes that have been blazing with passion.
Kiren was just silent, as if waiting with a rustling feeling and misgivings because of her husband. Kiren's powerful screech made Varo pause his efforts. Kiren was about to cry when something belonging to her husband was trying to penetrate hers.
Until the stab of Kiren's nails on Varo's back made, Varo grimaced like his wife. They seem to be the same.
The tears of Kiren began to melt on Kiren's smooth cheeks by Varo. Not to forget the intimate kiss he also approved his wife. Hoping it could, divert a bit of Kiren's pain.
"I'll move." Only that word came out of Varo's lips. After that only the resigned voices of Kiren and the groans of Varo filled the room.
Tonight was really a long night. The heavy rain of wind and lightning that struck each other outside, as if to be a silent witness of the union of the two human children.
And a great hope began to be painted in their relationship. Hope their hard work tonight, will pay off soon.
Varo collapses beside his wife's body with hunting breath. While Kiren, just silent while staring at the ceiling of his room with a reddened face because of the hard work of her husband is extraordinary.
"Honey. Did I hurt you??" Varo asked, watching Kiren who was just silently looking at the ceiling of his room.
"What was a dream?" Whisper Kiren slowly.
Varo pulls the blanket to cover their bodies. "What?" Varo asked after he finished pulling the blanket.
Looking to the side, Kiren's cheeks instantly fumbled as she looked at her husband, lying on his side. Still with a face full of sweat.
"Do we really do it?"
"Do you think this is just a dream?" Turning around, Varo pulled Kiren into his face.
"The embrace feels real."
Varo chuckled softly hearing Kiren's reply. "It's real, baby."
Hearing the affectionate call from Varo, blushing both cheeks of Kiren red due to blusing.
Uhhh..... How many times has it been tonight, Varo called Kiren with a call of love. Whether their heated struggle made the contents of Varo's brain shift. Until always call Kiren dear.
Why does this husband look sweet tonight, and adorable at the same time.
"Why?" Ask Varo.
"I still feel like a dream."
"really?"
Kiren nodded with a timid face. "Do we need to do it again, so you can believe it's real?" Ask Varo lightly.
Kiren directly hit Varo's shoulder softly, hearing her husband's question. Her husband was not tired. Kiren alone already felt his body crumpled like boneless.
Varo chuckles softly to get a blow from Kiren. "All right, let's go to bed. It's already night. Good night and sleep tight sweetheart." Varo said, ending with a friendly kiss on the forehead of Kiren.
After that they sailed into a dream.
Seriate.....