I Pursue You Cuek, You Pursue... ME ???

You Want to Do It At the Office?!

After a few steps, Reyhan quickly pulled his wife's plump body and held her on the lap of both feet. Now that Nabila's body was above his thigh, Reyhan's hand held his wife's body firmly.

"So, did you admit wrong? Hm," the man asked as his lips explored from the plain shoulder of his wife. One hand had managed to pull the sleeve of his wife's top until it sagged down.

"Don't be here, Mas. awhile at home, embarrassed if anyone comes in," whispered Nabila but she did not try to get up from her husband's lap.

"Wildamah! Who dares to enter without knocking on the door. So. Now your punishment is that you have to satisfy your husband now, Baby." Reyhan began to bite his wife's neck, Nabila holding his head there.

"Don't do this, you'll be home later..."

"Haha.your mouth and hands are not in sync dear. You said no, but instead held my head so that my mouth would keep playing around your neck." Goda.

"Mr Reyhan! Are you playing me?!" Nabila pinched her husband's stomach.

"Aw! Sick, yank." Reyhan ended his angry charade.

"Racaine!"

Reyhan confirmed his wife's position on his lap, now Nabila was sitting straddling their bodies facing each other. " Now, the position is right. We've never made love doing this position, what if now we do it baby." Persuade Reyhan with a sulking face.

"No! I'm going downstairs. Shameful or sad if the door is open, anyways your employees no one knows our marriage except for a few people," declined Nabila.

"Nobody's gonna come in anyway, yank. Suers... Ubay if you go in knock on the door first, you do not feel sorry for the otong who is already hard gini." Reyhan began to move his lower body, making a hard object of his piercing Nabila's butt.

"Ih, Mum!"

"Let's start baby, we-"

"Rey! I took the spending data" Rosa just walked in, the woman's speech was cut off as her eyes saw the friendly scene of husband and wife piercing her eyes and hurting her heart.

"Next time knock on the door! In the company you have to be professional, Ros. I'm your boss and you're just an employee and nothing more. One more thing, respect my wife's whereabouts. She is the wife of your boss, she is Lady Reyhan. Understood!" reyhan snapped at Rosa who was still staring at the door.

"Y-yeah.pardon me.." Rosa's voice shook.

"Go!" After saying so, Reyhan began to kiss his wife's neck again making a sound *******delightful escape from Nabila's lips.

Rosa bit her lip at the sound of****** behind her, she was eager to stuff Nabila's mouth. He quickly opened the door from there.

"Masss... ahhh, are you so fierce as Rosa? Let her know her parents how. ahhh..." Nabila panting, her husband's lips have begun to explore his chest area.

"Bodos! I don't care, I trust my mother. If there's a problem, Mama can handle it, baby let's focus on me don't talk anymore."

"Lock the door to his office... Pliss," please Nabila.

Reyhan did not answer, he stood up immediately. His hand restrained his wife's body as he walked towards the door. Nabila clamped her husband's waist with both of her legs. After locking the door, the man sat back down on the chair and began to undress all of the two of them.

"Darling, go in now, okay? Are you ready?" lirih Reyhan still held back his passion.

"Yahhh baby...."

Reyhan lifted his wife's plump body slightly upwards, after the position of his weapon was ready to lead to his wife's property he immediately released Nabila's body downwards. When she began to move with her husband, she understood as a woman who wanted to satisfy her husband she had to move actively even occasionally must be more dominant than the husband.

Her husband's face showed satisfaction as he actively moved his body, curling his body back and holding both hands on the table behind him.

Reyhan saw his wife trying to satisfy him, he smiled in satisfaction. He put his hand on Nabila's waist, helping the woman to move more attractive.