Look at me, Delilah

Delayed

Despite proposing, Nayaka also can't touch Delilah like he used to. Stick with her lover's words.

"I don't want to get pregnant out of wedlock!"

Nayaka nodded. "Yes, I understand."

Apart from the London Eye, Nayaka had to return to her own room, and Delilah was clearly headed for her residence.

"Darling!" Nayaka reprimanding.

Delilah. "What else? Get in there."

Nayaka's face was like a man who wanted to be pitied. Delilah exhaled slowly, then she approached.

Both of Nayaka's hands were placed on her waist. While Delilah draped her two hands on the neck of the lover.

Delilah pressed her forehead, then she kissed the lips that were ready to welcome the warmth.

Hugged Nayaka tightly. Delilah's body was getting closer to him. Nayaka did not want a gap, he wanted more than this, until Delilah gave him the opportunity to explore the level of his body.

"To be in a moment," pinta Nayaka.

Delilah nodded. The happiness was suddenly present. Eagerly, Nayaka opened the door. Just entering, he could not wait to take off the outer that his lover was wearing.

Both fell on the sofa. The lips of the two were again fused with the naughty hands of Nayaka who took off Delilah's clothes.

Her lover hasn't banned her, and that means, Nayaka can do more. Open top clothes. The hand cupped the solid part. Dunked in and Nayaka could feel the warmth.

The kiss went down again. Nayaka ventured to open the top cover from her lover. He saw the beauty that Kanaka often enjoyed. His lucky son. But, Nayaka also did not want to lose.

He pushed Delilah to the ground. Swab that smooth white skin first. Nayaka looked at her lover. It may be that Delilah is not willing, but this lover is silent when his fingers tickle the beauty.

"Can, huh?" Nayaka asked permission first.

"You've taken off all my top clothes. Do I need to ask permission again?"

Nayaka knew that Delilah could not stand his actions. It must be down there already twitching, and wanting something that could ease it.

That voice Nayaka missed. Delilah felt good when she touched him. Nayaka is like that too. So this is how it feels to taste Kanaka's nutrition.

It tastes sweet, but a little fatty. Like coconut milk, but not. As Nayaka recalled, when Kyomi was born, he did not taste Delilah's.

Delilah screamed. "Don't get bitten! Habits, deh."

"Yesterday there was no water. Now there is." In turn he tasted the property of his lover. Nayaka can't be greedy. He had to leave a little for Kanaka. Ah, Nayaka forgot. Kanaka also drinks formula milk. So, it's okay if he empties the water in it.

Asik at the top, Nayaka did not forget the part he wanted to meet the most. Her lips went down. Again, the barrier was not opened. Nayaka is sitting. When you want to open Delilah jeans, the sound of the phone ringing.

Nayaka doesn't care about that. He kept his Delilah pants open. He found a shoe that his girlfriend had not yet taken off.

Just bother. Nayaka quickly took off the shoes and pants. There is a triangle of cotton that has not been removed. However, Delilah's voice stopped Nayaka's hand movements.

Delilah picked up the phone call. With great difficulty he grabbed the phone that was in the pocket of his pants. "Why hasn't Kyomi slept? Kanaka's asleep yet?"

From across the phone, Kyomi replies, "Kanaka is asleep. But when's Mama coming home?"

If only Kyomi knew that both her parents had been in the apartment, but in the room owned by her father.

"A little while, honey. Kyomi's sleeping, huh?"

"Don't go home long."

Delilah covered her lips. Basic Nayaka! His fingers so quickly removed the last part of the cover from his body. Even the man had already buried his face there.

"Promise ten more minutes." Kyomi made her mother say that.

"Promise, dear."

The phone must be disconnected quickly. Delilah cursed as Nayaka slightly tightened her lip bite.

"Sister, I have to go home."

"A little while." Nayaka further widened Delilah's legs so that he more freely buried his face there.

It was a pleasure, but Delilah also had to know with these consequences. If Nayaka had already obtained it, then the man did not stop before spewing out liquid from within his body.

"Sister, pity Kyomi and Kanaka. It's also night. Let's just delay." Delilah was still persuading.

Nayaka raised his head. "Yes, Honey. I haven't started yet, you've wanted to end this."

Delilah rose from the fall, though Nayaka did not give it up. "Patience, yes, dear."

"You must have been intentional."

"You saw for yourself. Kyomi called. Next time."

"When?"

Nayaka believes tonight is his chance. If it is delayed, then Delilah will sell expensive again. But he had to sacrifice for his children, right? Let hers fast first.

"You go solo first."

"Not good."

"Yes, already. Just take a shower, okay?" Delilah was still trying to persuade while picking up her clothes.

"It's gonna be a disease if it's not removed." Nayaka pointed at hers that had hardened earlier.

"Later out too. Just relax."

Feeling played. Delilah was lucky, but she was miserable. Even Delilah suggested things that Nayaka did not want to do at all.

Delilah was peeping at the face right now. "Tomorrow, I'll call Reyhan. We should get this wedding ready, right? It is best to do it in Indonesia. We have to invite a lot of people."

"You set it up."

"I want everything planned."

Nayaka's feelings are quite improved hearing about marriage. Yes, he wanted to quickly make Delilah his official possession. Forget the past and start a new life.

"I went home first" Delilah said when she was done getting dressed.

"I slept at your place."

"You want to sleep on the couch?"

"Nothing. Put on the bed is fine, as long as it's with you."

"Whatever."

Sleeping in a soft bed is comfortable. However, sleeping without both children and his future wife, makes Nayaka not soundly. Sleeping on a floor mattress is not a problem, as long as the family makes a feeling of calm.

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