Husband In Second Life

The Part 77

"Honey.. "

His voice was like electricity electrocuting his nerves and his heart.

With an intimate position, Abyan's kiss gets more brutal and wild. Natha tried to hold her chest as it got more and more overwhelmed. But the man took both of his hands and pressed down on him.

Abyan held her in his arms. Both arms of Natha Abyan held with both hands so that Natha's body stretched freely. Lips are constantly attacking Natha's lips. The man sucked, bit, and rolled his tongue.

"Eum.ngh.." Natha wanted to be free from her attacks. However, the man continued to suck it as if he had found a thirsty satisfier in the middle of the desert. Natha's body shook.

That big hand that was initially pressing down on her, released Natha's arm. Before Natha heaved a sigh of relief, Abyan's hand gripped her waist gently. As if dissatisfied, the naughty hand went inside his shirt and gently rubbed the side of his waist.

Before Natha runs out of breath, Abyan releases her kiss. The hot, wet lips moved to the ears, which was Natha's sensitive area. He bit his ear lobe, making Natha's body tremble even more.

"Dear.." Abyan's sexy and hoarse voice entered Natha's ears with dissatisfaction. His tongue bit, then went down sucked his neck.

"...Eungh.." Natha groaned loudly. A new sensation for Natha makes for a strange pleasure.

Her gentle bite, numbing Natha. Natha's hands clutching the spray.

Not enough to get there. The man's lips dropped into the area of his collarbone. However, his hand rose rubbing his stomach, then entered deeper into his pajamas. The hand opened Natha's bra, and squeezed the two balls on her chest.

"Gee!" loud erang. The big hand squeezed and played its softness making Natha even more embarrassed and happy because of the foreign sensation.

Hearing him groan, it even more stimulated Abyan. He had already felt at ease from the start, his blood was boiling, his eyes were burning and it was getting darker looking at him.

The body part under his stomach was already standing firm. Hearing Natha's soft moans and half-naked condition, Abyan could not help it anymore. His passion was growing, cold sweat slid down his temples and back.

"Darling, I want you" Abyan's hoarse voice made Natha look at him.

Natha's eyes were misty with the same desire. Her beautiful, watery eyes made Abyan's blood flow more and more.he whispered again the magnestis of her sensitive ears, and repeated the same remark, "I want you, Dear."

Natha was stunned by her sexy and magnetic voice. He returned to his senses. His entire face was flushed to his neck and ears.

They love each other. They are legitimate husbands. Natha had the same wish at the moment, so Natha had no reason to refuse.

Natha nodded shyly. His face was so red as if dripping blood.

Abyan's happy not to play. But his mind still took over his mind. He gasped for breath trying to resist his will, "Are you willing to take your crown at a young age?"

"It's okay. My mind is mature and I will not enjoy my youth anymore. I'm married now. And you deserve it. It's my duty to serve you, and I don't care about my age now" replied Natha softly with half-open eyes.

When he heard his reply, the ferocious beasts in his body increasingly thrashed. But Abyan tries to hold him back and still wants to know Natha's answer, "Then how's your school?"

"I don't care about my school. Anyway I'll be serious just for the graduation exam to come in a few months' time"

"What if you're pregnant?" cut Abyan as he approached. His hands are wandering and messy.

Abyan's eyebrows shot up. But only he knew the rest of his body was getting louder and his lust was surging when he heard Natha's words.

Abyan moistened the corners of his lips, "What's 'not inside', dear?"

Natha bit her lip. He was so embarrassed that he subconsciously wanted to retreat. But Abyan held onto his waist. He became annoyed, so he pinched his arm, "I. no.."

Abyan laughed lowly. He took the hand, and kissed it softly.

The amused sensation made Natha seem electrocuted. Spread throughout his body.

"Are you not going to regret it?"

Natha pulled out her kissed hand, glaring at him funny. Then nodded without looking into his eyes.

Abyan's eyes glowed with a desire he had long endured. The answer is confirmed. Eventually Abyan's defenses collapsed. Lust rules him.

But before he gave up again, that little hand held his chest.

Abyan looked down at him. With a stewed shrimp angry face, Natha squeaked, "Slow down. This is my first time."

Abyan chuckles. He kissed his lips, "Of course. This is also my first time, Dear."

Natha blinked, then turned her eyes. Abyan's eyes grew hot looking at him. It was as if a ferocious beast was staring at a prey that had already surrendered itself.

Natha is so cute and sexy right now. Her lips are swollen, her face is flushed with lust and shame, her eyes are watery and misty, her neck has bite marks and ***** that was made a few minutes ago, the open pajama button displays half of his chest that is the right size in his hand, his white belly rat featuring his navel because his pajamas are open.

Abyan's ferocious gaze made Natha slightly scared and blushed.

Seeing that, Abyan smiled as he narrowed his eyes, "Don't be afraid, dear. I'll be gentle."

Natha nodded shyly.

Abyan stroked her hair, kissed her forehead, kissed both eyes, both her cheeks, her nose, and lastly kissed her lips. Then whispered hoarsely in Natha's ear.

"Tonight, you will be mine completely, Vernatha."

Not long after, the quiet room was filled with ambiguous voices. The sound of crying and the moans of women grew louder, the low growling sound of men was heard from time to time.

A beautiful night in perfect, round moonlight. For hours the sound did not stop as if tirelessly, the dim lights created the shadows of the two humans struggling on the bed. The woman's plea of mercy was as if it were gasoline poured out, adding fire to the man's lust and passion.

At night before dawn, the ambiguous sound in the room gradually weakened. Just the sound of breath gasping and sexy who clashed with each other.

The woman's body was on the bed. When his head touched the pillow, he immediately fell into a deep sleep with a face that still had a trace of passion.

While the man was feeling refreshed, he hugged his naked body. Ignoring the part of his body that raised his head back, he lay down beside him. He did not intend to take a shower because it was still night. Then he kissed her swollen lips, then his kiss moved on his forehead lovingly, "Thank you, honey. Good night."