Love With Candidates

Own me

(the unmarried skip yes, for mutual security)

"Good night!" satria said with a hunting breath when the link of their lips came off.

"Good Night too, Satria." Alya braked slowly.

"Are you sure all your college assignments are done?" asked her Satria with a hoarse voice.

"Yes, I've." Alya closed the books in front of her.

"Where is your own work Mas," asked Alya back.

"Today seems like enough, I'm not focused, you're thinking." Satria tightened her arms, pulled Alya's chin and looked at her full of cravings.

"Sure to try now?" ask Satria to make sure. Satria's gaze was fixed on Alya's two eyeballs, Satria did not want any regrets later on.

"What are you, Mom?" alya asked with a reply to look at Satria's face. Alya sipped her saliva slowly.

"I'm very prepared, even" said Satria. While peeping Alya's forehead.

He lifted Alya's body which was the standard weight of the chair. Alya draped his arm around the nape of Satria.

Satria laid Alya in a soft mattress that was new.

It was raining again but there was no thunderstorm or thunderstorm tonight. Make the night sahdu.

Alya's breathing was increasingly hunting, his heartbeat was timid like a drum was pounded.

They again put their lips together for the umpteenth time. Alya and Satria could no longer endure the turmoil in the chest.

The cold air tonight is not able to extinguish the embers that are increasingly burning. Even the embers that continue to get wind gusts are now starting to burn into a ga*rah fire that is ready to burn both.

The room temperature that was cold suddenly became hot, even the AC was unable to stop the sweat from both

"ishh." Alya hissed as Satria began to lower her face to the neck and put some red marks around her.

Satria likes to leave its mark on the skin as white as milk.

Seeing the body of a loved woman is now lying resigned beneath her. Satria immediately opened a sexy T-shirt that printed her beautiful sculpture.

Secretly Alya likes to see the curves of Satria's body that is so tempting. Well, Satria is a basketball player on campus, his muscle muscles are strong and certainly charming, especially his arms and stomach. You could say Satria is a very energetic guy.

The sensation of amused and delicious by the sweep of Satria's tongue makes Alya hypnotized.

Satria then got up and turned off the main light, leaving the lamp to sleep on the nightstand.

Alya who was lying down now shifted her body, leaning against the side of the bed, pulling the blanket with trembling hands. Honestly, he was afraid that he would make Satria disappointed on the first night, because of his lack of experience. On the one hand also fear that it will hurt very much.

The four-by-five-meter room was gloomy with just the dim light of a small lamp. Satria approached again with her hands hidden behind her.

Satria then squatted in front of Alya. "Alya I asked one more time, Have you convinced yourself to be mine completely?

"Yes, I'm willing."

Satria then smiled. Now that there was no doubt, Alya had repeatedly said the same sentence.

Satria took out a fragrant red rose from behind her body.

Alya received Satria's flowers gladly, her hands outstretchedly grabbing her carefully.

He kissed Satria's rose repeatedly. Alya did not expect Satria to be this romantic.

"Do you like roses?" Ask Satria.

"It's so like." Alya smiled and kissed the flower Satria gave her time.

"Do you like the person too."

Satria felt an amused sensation in her body making her desire even more burning.

Satria pushed Alya's body until the woman fell back on her back. Satria immediately wrapped up Alya's tiny body and pulled down the night dress she was wearing and put it on the original.

Satria takes a flower from Alya's hand and uses it to tickle Alya's body. In return for what was done.

Satria again kissed the white body which is now only covered with a small piece of cloth.

Until this stage Alya began to be embarrassed, only this time his body was seen by a man.

But Satria never lost his mind, he again mengumbukan ryanum lips Alya that already felt sore. cheeks, nose and neck did not escape Satria's attack.

Alya bit her lower lip so as not to make a sound, when Satria began to gently touch the two ranums that began to stiffen.

Satria smiled.in the dark even Satria's smile looked very sweet.

Each touch was extremely gentle signifying how precious the woman in front of him was.

Alya returned Satria's smile, she also tightened her embrace at the nape of her man. Alya seemed not to want Satria away even though an inch.

Satria slid one hand on Alya's back and soon "No." The hook slipped off.

Satria's eyes widened to see the beauty in front of him. This was the first time he saw a body as beautiful as his wife's.

"Umph," Alya moaned. When the knight began to pamper his two hills, occasionally kiss and sweet*p slowly like a baby.

Alya's body repeatedly curved upwards, unable to bear the amused sensation mixed with pleasure that made his body light and as if flying into nirvana.

Seeing Alya has a seizure is not good. Satria was getting excited to spoil his wife.

Even the helpless woman was resigned to what would happen.

With a soft touch and longing Satria do step by step the next scene.

Satria doesn't want Alya to be in pain, even if it's impossible.

Alya's tears began to break as the bazooka began to knock on the tightly locked wicket.

Actually Satria did not have the heart to continue, but Alya held the body of Satria who wanted to free him from this torture.

"Mas, I've been sincere." Please Alya so that the satria do not stop.

With closed eyes Satria tried to stomp with a little hard.Alya grip strong copy on Satria's back to leave a fairly deep nail imprint.

Alya screamed loudly, Satria immediately smothered his wife's lips so that no one would hear the screams. Although the possibility is very small because the damper has been installed in this room for a long time.

"I'm sorry I made you like this."

"It's one of my obligations Mas, you deserve it from the first night of our marriage."

"Thank you for looking after him for me. I'm grateful to have you." Satria kissed Alya's forehead and began to move her hips.

Satria nearly two hours struggling to break into the sealed goal.

It turned out that Basooka had to work very hard to achieve success.

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Alya was so exhausted, his strength drained out after repeatedly making it to the top.

Alya had already slept first before wearing a single thread on her body. His bones are like dilotation of his flesh.

Satria immediately covered Alya's body with a blanket, and kissed the head of the woman who was rolled weakly helpless because of the act as a good night.

Satria then spread her body next to Alya and hugged her waist tightly.