Leaning My Naughty

Like earlier?

Satria approached, grabbed Nurbaya's hand covering her nose, inserted her finger between Nurbaya's fingers. Pasting his forehead with Nurbaya's forehead, the tip of their noses met, even their breath was felt each other.

“Is too smelly, Honey. Shouldn't this smell exciting?” tanyanya gently.

The tot! Nurbaya sleeps her forehead with Satria's forehead. “I told you it stinks, you say it smells, your taste sucks!” ejejek Nurbaya's. He pulled his hand from Satria's warm grasp.

“Alright, my dear, I will take a bath again. Cup!” He kissed Nurbaya's forehead.

Rushed into the bathroom, showering as fast as lightning so that the scent of the perfume was gone. Satria bath hose, Nurbaya looking for her phone, did not meet. He was looking for Satria's cell phone, too.

He was about to go out, borrow the cellphone of one of the guards to call his cellphone, maybe he forgot, to put carelessly. He held the doorknob, turned, the door was locked. He circulates the view, looking for where the key is or using the opening card. But not one thing.

Satria came out with a wrapped towel around her waist, as well as a happy smile that burst from her lips.

Walk closer to the closet, take out 5 bottles of perfume. “Honey, which perfume do you like, for me to wear?”

Nurbaya scrunched her forehead. “Come, My dear.” Pulling Nurbaya's hand, asking the girl to choose. “Cium, whichever one you like smells.”

Nurbaya is still flinching.

“My dear, why are you quiet?” Whispering in the ears of Nurbaya.

“As far as you are, have you seen my phone?” ask Nurbaya.

“Takau.” answers indifferently. Then, Ssrrtt! Srtt! Satria sprayed perfume on Nurbaya's body.

“Naughty boy, what are you doing!”

“Bocah?” Satria raised her eyebrows. “You said I'm a boy, honey?”

“Don't I remind you, don't call me that again.” Staring at Nurbaya seriously.

“Alright, my adorable little sister. Did you see my phone?”

Satria singl a smile, “Small sister?” Still staring at Nurbaya with a difficult gaze to interpret.

“Alright, because my wife is fond of little sister,” Satria embraces the waist of Nurbaya. “I will soon make a little sister for him here.” Satria's other hand stroked Nurbaya's slender belly.

Nurbaya's eyes are perfectly rounded. What did that bad boy say just now?

“Do you like little sister here, Darling?” her tanya seduces, She slightly opens her lips, at first glance looks like the lips of a perverted man.

“What are you saying, huh? Little boy discuss soan.”

“I love this challenge. Cup!” Satria immediately gave a warm kiss on the lips of Nurbaya. Little butterflies seem to be flying with the music carried by the wind that is blowing. Hovering, Nurbaya enjoyed that warm kiss. The young man whom he had just said a little boy had been an expert at doing so.

Her seductive lips and wild tongue could carry the Nurbaya soaring into nirvana. It was exploding, pounding, indescribable if it did not feel itself. This is a warm yet demanding kiss.

The perfect tilt of the head with a shrewd hand rubbing the waist, hips, then back and slagging on the thighs. Nurbaya really enjoyed it and returned the kiss was no less greedy.

Satria let go of the pagutan, their eyes are both equally livid with hunting breath.

“What we do now, dear.” whispered Satria spoiled.

Glug up! Nurbaya swallows her salivary. He loved the incident, he loved it. However, he is still not ready to make love to the young man he considers his younger brother.

Nurbaya refuses, pushing Satria's body. “Don't rush.” said Nurbaya, he seemed to think hard.

“Alright,” Satria took her pants. He was wearing his pants, since then he was still wrapped around a towel on his waist.

“Try this perfume first, whichever you like the smell, I will wear whichever you like. Come, select.” Satria asked Nurbaya to return.

Nurbaya chose and handed over the scent she liked. “Do not spray much.” He reprimanded Satria when the young man sprayed more than 5 times.

“Iya, My dear.” Directly hugging tightly Nurbaya waist.

“Auwwch!” Satria shouted, grimaced, grinning.

Until the drama he pretended to faint after being kicked by his cuttlefish. Then, the drama he sulked to expel Nurbaya from the hotel room which he clearly keyed.

“Young Master, the door is in lock.” Nurbaya said.

Satria smiled at her mysterious smile. 'Young Master, are you calling me, Young Master? Well, it seems you want to be my servant tonight, let's serve me tonight, my wife.'

“Oh, you are now aware, yes, that I am, Young Master? Didn't you dare call my name freely.” said Satria coldly.

“Why are you still there? Quick out!” get rid of Satria again.

“Young Master, the door is in lock.” Nurbaya said again. Obviously this call is a mock call. Nurbaya had very rarely called the Young Master, more often calling him with my little sister.

“Oh, so you want this key?” ask Satria mischievously. “Come!” satria orders by playing her index finger to call Nurbaya closer to her.

Nurbaya froze, she knew, if Satria would reply, “Do you not want this key?” ask Satria again.

“Iya, Young Master.” Nurbaya nodded.

'Good, let's play Lord and Servant of my wife, I will serve your drama.' Satria muttered in heart.

“If you want, come here! Closer to me! I'll give you this key.” Smiling ignorant.

“Will Young Master promise, won't do anything like that?”

“Tadi?! Like which one?” satria asked, he still pretended to forget, but he clearly remembered that he had kissed the entire face of Nurbaya until it ended in the chest of the girl.

“Yang like earlier.” re-nurbaya back.

“Which one? I can't remember. Come here, if you want this key.” Satria played the key in her hand.

“Iya, Young Master.” Nurbaya walked slowly closer to him, then stopped the step on the edge of the bed which was a few steps away from Satria.

“Come here, get close to me.” Nurbaya took one step.

“More near again.” Nurbaya took one more step.

“Again!” Nurbaya added her steps one more step.

“Actually, do you want this key or not?” satria asked, squinting her eyes.

“Iya, Young Master. Nurbaya moved quickly closer.

Satria smiled inwardly. 'Yes, you got hooked and got into my trap, my wife!' He immediately pulled up and hugged Nurbaya, oppressing the girl. “Try saying, what did you want earlier?”

“I hope, Young Master did not do anything like that.” Nurbaya said slowly, be aware of his position under Satria's body now.

“As of earlier?” Satria looked at her face deeply. “Hm... mhm Satria immediately kissed Nurbaya's lips, then went down to her neck. “Do you mean like this, Honey?” satria asked with her naughty smile.

Nurbaya can only give up maybe tonight will be her first night.

Satria let go of her embrace, sat down while chuckling. “Nih key.” said the young man.

Nurbaya's eyes glared, she immediately sat down and was about to reach for the key.

“Wait a minute,” Satria pulled that key.

“Cium me first!” his orders. Nurbaya fell silent with perfectly rounded eyeballs.

Have they not kissed since?

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