Married by Promise

You've started naughty ya" 21+

"What are you going to do about Rel, you're really going to destroy his company?" ask Viki while continuing to keep pace with Varrel increasingly fast.

"We wait until tomorrow morning. If he keeps insisting on what he can do, he's forcing me to do it himself."

"But Rel, I heard that his family is also quite dangerous to-" said Viki again but paused because it had been cut by Varrel, the Asian-faced man stopped immediately. His gaze was immediately fixed on Viki with an intimidating highlight.

"You doubt my abilities ...?"

"That's not what I mean --"

"Then?"

"I know you can destroy the company just by using your brain, but if you do that, it will make the atmosphere more cloudy. I'm nothing but afraid your Papa company will accept the impact." explained Viki.

"I don't care, all I care about is my wife's freedom. I don't want him to have to be a spectacle for so many people anymore. It's enough he's working on this greeting I won't let him anymore. The Papa section fully supports me in this matter" Varrel said.

"Well, then just do it as you please,"

*

In the afternoon, where the sun is almost about to sink and show the moonlight of the night.

The yellow light from the reflection of the sun is also very clear in the blue sky which will soon be dark. To be a full night.

Olif sat quietly on the balcony of his room. His eyes kept not turning to look at the sun that almost sank perfectly.

Until without realizing it someone had hugged him from behind, leaning his head on Olif's shoulder.

"What are you doing here, baby?" the voice sounded melodious like a violin rhythm. So sexy that Olif woke up in an instant.

A smile immediately fell on his lips. This voice was what Olif was waiting to realize earlier.

Until without waiting again Olif rushed to turn his body staring at the figure of the person who had embraced it.

"Mas .." she said, her eyes immediately sparkled, her lips pursed feeling very upset towards her newly arrived husband.

It felt like she wanted to hit her husband but the longing felt heavier than the upset. Until Olif immediately hugged Varrel as hard as he could not let the man need it again even if only a step.

"Hikkkp... Why so long." said Olif began to sob, his tears were spilled just so wet the Gucci-branded red shirt worn by Varrel.

Somehow he felt like Varrel was going to leave for good, the thought just seemed.

While Varrel, instead of calming Olif, Varrel laughed crisply at Olif. Varrel found it funny to see Olif behaving like this, like a child only in a short stay by his mother.

"Hahaha." Varrel laughs for the umpteenth time.

"Youngpam.... Mas don't laugh." whining Olif increasingly menagis sejadi - his hands are getting tighter hugging Varrel followed feet have hit the floor.

"You're so adorable, baby. Cook me stay you just two days you even cry like this. You left me for almost a week" Varrel said, his mouth not stopping laughing.

"Aaaaaaaa, my mother."

"Hahaha, Okay-okay. I won't laugh anymore. But you smile dong, cook cry anyway see her husband come home." coda Varrel.

"Wild." ketus Olif.

"Haha.... So you're lashing this. Hem, you if you're craving more beautiful know not gemesin how it is."

"This proof is in front of my eyes now."

"Mas must be lying."

"Right, now try your eyes on Mas." Varrel's hand slowly raised Olif's chin. He looked at his wife with a loving look.

He gently sipped all the tears that soaked his wife's white cheeks. Smells all over Olif's face without lagging behind in the least.

Olif who was treated like that his heart immediately ran away, beating very fast.

His lust soared up one hundred and eighty degrees Celsius. His hands could no longer be conditioned. Without a warning Olif put his palm on the blunt object that was still hiding there.

Pressing and squeezing it a little rough until without the command of the blunt object hardened as fast as lightning. Her crying subsided little by little.

"Darling you've gone rogue, yes" whispered Varrel who was so sexy it sounded in Olif's ear, making him grow excited to hold a blunt object there, until his hand was now fully grasping it. Take a step back.

Gradually Olif's feet led Varrel into the room, walking towards the bed. His hands still tightly hugged Varrel's body.

Without a warning Olif pushed Varrel's body rough up the bed. A sneaky smile just smiled at his lips, That smile was so tempting to faith.

Her lower lip had been bitten. Highlight his unblinking eyes staring at Varrel who was like enjoying what the wife would do later.

Olif's hands he moved, opening the clothes that wrapped his body. After that he threw the shirt in every direction. No matter where it's been.

Until now there is no fabric that covers Olif's body except bra and CD that still covers the twin mountains.

Glucke.... Varrel swallowed his coarse salivation.His eyes did not blink looking at the twin mountains were swaying there.

Olif gently climbed into the bed, sitting on her husband's knee. Unzipping the zipper where the pants are.

Down without patience.

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Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,

olif's sighing sound was so spoiled that the long, large blunt object had entered into earthly heaven. Shaking to go deeper.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh....

Olif's hand was already tightly grasping Varrel's wrist, getting stronger and stronger.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Olif's sigh increased irregularly when the object had walked up to 40 speeds.

Oohhh, Olif closed both eyes. His lower lip was already red as blood due to his own bite.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Varrel further tightened his speed, until now it has been at seventy-five.

I do not need to continue again, sure your mind travels later, the problem is.

I cut the wkwkwkw

Sorry late update 😓.