Marriage Covenant

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"It hurts....." Pekik Gia while on her knees, until she was forced to return to her property in the pull. It was just the tip that came in but Gia was in a lot of pain.

Balin looked at Gia who was in his shade. "I'm sorry dear.I know it feels like that for the first time" Balin said hoarsely as he held something back.

Gia nodded as if understanding. It was indeed his first but he knew about the related intimate matters.

Gia wrapped her hands together, gently kissing those lips. "Do it dear.." whispered Gia without releasing the link on Balin's lips.

Hearing Gia's request was a great opportunity for Balin, what else was down there since it had stiffened.

Shhh.....

Gia's hiss felt excruciating pain, tearing the thin skin at its sensitive part. But Balin was good at distracting the pain, by silencing Gia's mouth. His right hand plays on his chest.

Feeling the movement of Gia who wants more makes Balin increasingly spur to cause the first liquid for Gia.

He was raving unclear.

It took a while for Balin to feel the same way, until the liquid merged with each other.

Now both are drowning in a narrow bed. Setting the breath in need as a result of their constant fighting.

"Thank you for taking care of her for me" Balin murmured as he kissed Gia happily on the forehead. Now he has Gia completely.

Gia curled up, immersing her face in the burly chest. He feels the same. The crown he had been guarding all this time was dedicated to the person he loved so much.

"Rest for a few hours. After the rain stops we will stay at the hotel, here is so narrow," said Balin only realized that the facilities in this house do not support for them to combine love. Their understanding is the pending honeymoon couple.

Gia nodded, just following. He is unable to speak. Her body was so limp, as a result of her husband's assault. She admitted that her husband was great in bed, not just great in office affairs.

Both were not long asleep. Drowning in a dream.

***

Arrive at the hotel

After dinner, even late at night they fill their stomachs because they are more full of food in front of their eyes.

"Honey.....Stop that!" Prevent Gia from brushing her naughty fingers. "I'm tired," jostled her with a spoiled tone.

"But I want to, baby. Just once, huh?"

"Tomorrow, huh? still a pain."

"The food is always done so that it does not hurt anymore," persuaded Balin silly.

Gia took a long breath. Her husband is not tired. When they arrived at the hotel they did it again, and now he asks again. Even earlier he became the leader so his power was drained.

"I work, you relax. Come on, baby... Look at this, aren't you kasian?" Balin showed his.

GLUE

Gia gulped. His face was red. The thing that made him enjoy, the thing he just played like making a pitcher of clay.

Balin again doing a gentle warm-up. Gives stimulation to Gia's weakest point. It was as if he knew the weakness.

Gia was lulled, forgetting the pain and tiredness so on. It compensates. Give each other satisfaction, until the creation of the desired peak.

The long night seemed to belong to the two of them, not caring about anything that happened out there.

Next day

Gia woke up from a dream. The dream of the Papi who is waiting for his return, even the look of a sad face in a dream is very clear by Gia.

"Battle......! " Sentak Gia's.

"What's the matter, baby?" Balin awakens, even he immediately checks on Gia, afraid something will happen.

"I'm dreaming. Dream Papi," said Gia with a sad look.

"It's just a sleeping flower. Papi's fine, so don't worry. One more week we'll be home" Balin said.

Gia squinted her eyes for why that long. Can't you why wait a week?.

"Why wait a week? today we can also go home" said Gia.

Balin. "We're enjoying our honeymoon here. I didn't let you go out seven days and seven nights" he winked.

"Don't be silly. You could have killed me!" gia wants to protest.

"Darling you should be proud to have a great husband in bed" she said proudly. "Hmm I mean above and below your body!" Balin's whisper flirted again until he got a fine pinch on his waist.

Cup

"Morning kiss baby......"

***

The Jakarta

The son had been pacing around indistinctly in his room. How not, until now Balin's phone can not be contacted. He wanted to know the progress there, did his plan work? have they met each other? unfortunately, he could not get that information. Bi Ani is in Jakarta.

"What's going on?" ask the Son to himself. "Hopefully nothing happened" he added hoping everything was fine, even Balin managed to bring Gia home.

The cold man became frustrated himself over his own plans.

"Geez I don't remember if there was an appointment today" he murmured while cursing himself because he had an appointment with Rika at a cafe not far from the office.

Doesn't want Rika to wait long Putra forward his four-wheeled vehicle. He knew very well that the woman must have cursed him.

Not waiting long now his feet tread the cafe that became their meeting place. Sure enough from a distance he found the figure of Rika with a look of annoyed face while stirring his drink with a pipette.

Hmm

Realizing that deheman Rika's daydreams were foaming, glancing at Putra lazily. "Waiting is a very boring thing!" Sindir Rika welcomed the arrival of Putra, 15 minutes ago.

"Hope to understand because I do a lot of work!"

Ckck Rika smiled wryly because the man did not feel guilty at all, even saying an apology was so difficult.

"What do you want to see me? are you missing?" Rika is deliberately mocked because the man deserves to be in the occasional job.

"Just keep that piece of yours!"

Rika stared cynically.

"My goal is to meet you because there is something," concluded Putra.

Rika was speechless, suddenly a strange taste spread in her body. He began to calm down.

"What's wrong with you?" tanya Putra realized the unnatural movements shown by Rika.

"It's hot...duh it's hot!" Rika muttered while opening the buttons of the top shirt she was wearing.

"Stop Rica!" The Son cried, even he got up from his seat only preventing what Rika was doing.

Rika bit her lower lip in a sensual style. The touch of the Son's hand on his hand made the desire deeper.

Cup

Without hesitation and thinking long Rika grabbed the lips of the Son, even hugging him so tightly as if to be released.

The son froze with what Rika was doing. Fortunately, they chose a closed place for the meeting.

"Son help me, I'm not strong anymore. It's so torturous!" Driven Rika with a sensual tone, even more doing the crazier thing.

"Stop Rica! Looks like he's taking stimulant drugs. Who did that?" said Putra with a dead red face got unnatural treatment from Rika.

"Sons......" Rika pushed the body of the Son to sit in a half-lying position, and easily Rika sat on her lap.

Son gulps. Rika's aggressive treatment is able to make her fall asleep. Now the lips of the two are interlocked. The son retaliated Rika's attack.

Shhh

Suddenly the common sense of the Son returned to normal. With all her might she pushed Rika's body until she fell on the floor.

With an ambiguous appearance. The son took Rika, took her out of the cafe because it was quite dangerous.

Arriving at Rika's car thrashing in pain. It's torturing him so much. He must get a release.

"Son help me.. This is so torturous! Did you intentionally give me stimulant medication? if that's what you do, you have to take responsibility. I really can't stand it" said Rika who was in the back seat.

"Syall! Who would dare to do that?" exclaim Putra while hitting the steering wheel with a panicked face.

He decided to bring Rika to his apartment because he would also not know the address of Rika's house. Want to ask for nothing because the woman is like a thirsty person.

Seriate.....

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