Husband In Second Life

Part 50 (18+)

Natha stared at the bathroom door with her heart racing fast. She was having her first night with her husband in the shower.

Even if it was just a kiss, Natha was embarrassed. It's so unfair, he only spends a few hours, but why is the price so expensive? Moreover, every part he smelled had to be several times. What's more, the lips. If imagining that, Natha shuddered. Am I pretending to sleep?

Natha's smile rises. With a hasty movement, Natha laid her body down before Abyan finished his bath and came out.

The clock is at 20:30, the right time to sleep. Quickly, Natha lay on her back where Abyan slept. Then, he covered his entire body with a blanket. Close your eyes and breathe as quietly as possible. In the silence, his speeding heart was very clear-sounding.

On the other hand, Abyan finished his bath with a fresh body. She came out of the bathroom with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing someone on the bed lying like a cocoon, made his smile widen with narrowed dark eyes.

Abyan runs his wheelchair towards the mattress with a slow motion to make it more thrilling.

Then, somewhat trudgingly, he moved his body onto the empty bed beside Natha.

Abyan gave a smile staring at the girl's back covered in a thick white blanket.

"Dear.."

Natha's body was very stiff, yet she tried not to move in the slightest like a dead person, not a sleeping person.

Abyan laid his body on a slant facing the back of Natha's head. He purposely tightened his body onto Natha's back.

Abyan could feel her body stiffening. But, it seemed like he was trying to be as calm as possible.

Abyan's eyes flashed mischievously. He stretched out his arms around Natha's waist and further tightened his body, so that he could hear each other's heartbeats.

Abyan whispered hoarsely and softly in Natha's ear. "Dear.."

Seeing her still strong hold on, Abyan did not give up. His hands wrapped around Natha's stomach in a rubbing motion and his fingers tickled.

Natha's body was trembling. Either because of amused or the other, for sure he still maintains his position.

Abyan is getting stronger. His lips approached his ears. Her hot breath gushed down Natha's blanket-covered neck. Then his somewhat hoarse baritone voice sounded clear. "Darling.."

His hand went into the blanket and then entered again into Natha's shirt rubbing her flat and soft stomach.

Natha is not strong anymore. He immediately woke up with eyes glaring at him and a fierce face. "What?!"

Abyan did not change his smile and expression at all. Looking at her cute ferocious face, the smile at the corner of her mouth tilted. "You haven't paid your money yet, Dear."

Natha closed her eyes with flushed cheeks. He took a deep breath, then looked at her irritatedly. "okay!"

Abyan looked at him innocently as if he knew nothing in the position of each lying down.

Natha's heart was agitated. Do I have to come alone? He was confused by his kissing position.

Seeing his seriousness in thinking, Abyan chuckled in amusement. "Get some sleep, Dear."

Abyan closed his eyes. "I'm ready."

Natha frowned. Abyan's words were too annoying, as if he was going to do something after waiting for the man to be ready.

However, Natha calmed down a little when Abyan had her eyes closed. Natha laid back her body closer to Abyan. With red cheeks and a racing heart, Natha kissed her forehead 5 times, her right and left cheeks five times. Natha stopped her kiss. He felt aching on his lips.

Feeling Natha's kiss stop, Abyan opened her eyes and looked at her hotly with a seductive smile. "Why stop?"

Natha looked at him with complaint and persuaded. "Even, huh?"

How could Abyan let Natha finish it through the most important part?

"No. Forward."

Natha pursed her lips with sad eyes looking at him.

Abyan's heart softened. "Okay, five times."

Natha thought silently. Ten times, right? Finally nodded.

"Close your eyes!" natha looked at him blushing.

Abyan smiled amusedly. Then close his eyes.

Natha kissed her thin and warm lips. Natha's face turned red, but she tried to finish it until the fifth kiss. Natha's heart was getting crazier.

As Natha's last kiss held her breath, unaware of Abyan's change.

Cup

Then Natha let out a sigh of relief. "Sud-"

Abyan opened his eyes that looked slightly reddened. Without letting the girl in front of him finish his sentence, he directly held the back of Natha's head and kissed her lips tightly.

Abyan felt very dissatisfied with just a kiss, he could not help but kiss her. Her lips are itching.

Natha was shocked. However, the strength of Abyan's hand holding his head did not provide an opportunity to fight back. Natha held Abyan's chest with both hands.

The lips are both fused and attached. Slowly, the kiss became more intense.

The longer, the more dissatisfied Abyan became. As if feeling thirsty, her gentle kiss was more demanding and lingering. His breathing began to wear. Natha was overwhelmed, she was holding onto Abyan's pajamas, feeling dizzy with the man's hot kiss.

Abyan pressed Natha below him in a tilted position, her body temperature increased, her breathing heavy. The kiss goes deeper.

Abyan's hand held her waist tightly. The hot breath of the man filled Natha's face. As her kisses escape, Natha takes a voracious breath to fill her lungs. However, it was not long lasting, the man's kiss came down.

The sensitive changes of his body Abyan could feel. The man's lips lifted on the sidelines kissing and sucking his neck.

Natha gasped with teary eyes, her body squeezing like jelly. He only held back the man's chest, but instead of being restrained, his hand made a huge reaction to Abuan's body.

"Uhhhh.."

Abyan devoured his lips back when he heard his moans.

"Gr.."

Natha wrapped her hands around the man's neck to respond to him. But just as Abyan was about to go further, his movements stopped.

Natha who was still panting was dazed as she did not feel her touch anymore. He opened his misty eyes, then met the man's lustful red eyes.

Abyan just looked at him, then he sighed furiously while smiling bitterly. Abyan slightly retreated and lay down carrying Natha into his arms.

Abyan kissed her forehead and said low. "Sleep."

For some reason, Natha was disappointed. However, Natha could understand why the man was holding her back. Natha obediently lay on her arm and drowned herself in the warm embrace of her husband. Natha could feel Abyan's chest very hot. When he returned his embrace the man's back was sweating. And the hard object at the base of his thighs was still faithfully standing.

Abyan hugged her with empty eyes. He kissed her head several times while holding back the desire inside her body.

"You're definitely cured."

His wife's murmur made the man's warm smile rise. Abyan hugged her tighter. "I know."

Abyan's warm smile became a mischievous smile. Then he whispered in the ear of the girl in his arms. "Please pray for me to heal quickly, so I can walk back, and so I can eat you."

Natha punched that chest with the tickling power of Abyan. Without even looking at her face, Abyan knew how bright her face was now.

Abyan laughed in a low voice. Then his laughter became hollow. "Sorry, Natha."

Natha pinched her waist, feeling irritated and sad. If the man called her name, Natha knew how serious she was.

Abyan grimaced looking down at his wife's sharp-eyed eyes.

"Why are you apologizing? I'm sure you'll be healed. I'll try to get you healed."

Abyan smiled gently kissed her lips. "Thank you, Dear. Go sleep. You have to go to school tomorrow."

"Hmm," he said. But his eyes are not closed. Natha plays pajama buttons on Abyan's chest.

"Sleep, Dear. Don't make trouble" Abyan's heavy and hoarse voice came from above Natha's head.

"I'm not making trouble. From earlier I just kept quiet," Natha mumbled innocently.

Abyan was worried about him. He tickled Natha's waist.

Not strong with a pang of his waist, Natha gave up. "okay! I'm sleeping!"

Natha raised her head, boldly biting her jakun.

Abyan's breathing grew heavier and looked at him with reddened eyes. "Nathas.."

Natha stuck out her tongue, then shrank into the man's arms while giggling.

Abyan took a deep breath trying to hold it. Moreover, from earlier on the girl in his arms could not keep quiet.

"You're getting naughty, Dear."

"Whatever."

"I'm going to bed soon."

"You're hot..."

"Shut up."

"My husband.."

"Shut up, Dear, before my detention falls away."

"I don't care."

"You're getting bolder."

"Hmmm.." Natha's murmur gradually shrank. The small hand movements on his chest were squeezing. Not long after, Natha's breathing was regular.

Abyan breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to take a cold shower earlier. But his mischievous wife in his arms did not let it subside, instead heating up.

Abyan let go of her embrace slowly. Kissing his forehead, and his lips. "Good night. My little wife."

Natha muttered indistinctly in her sleep. Abyan chuckled, then laughed as slowly as possible when he saw some red marks on his neck.

"It seems like less," he muttered seeing the red marks on Natha's neck that were still a lot of gaps.

Thinking of Natha's behavior before going to bed, Abyan smiled with eyes narrowed like a fox. "I won't let you go if I'm cured, dear. I'll bully you and won't forgive you next time."

Natha's brows furrowed as if hearing his words. Abyan bit his cheek from the heat.

Natha slapped Abyan's cheek as she muttered. "Don't make trouble.."

His slap was very limp and soft with a reprimanding expression.

"You woke me up again" Abyan whispered in a hoarse voice.

Natha covered her entire body with a blanket with a wrinkled expression.

Abyan laughed lowly. He went down the bed and moved his body to a wheelchair.

The wheels turn towards the bathroom. The man is a monologue. "I have to take a cold shower."