Married by Promise

Ownership

THIS WARNING CHAPTER 21+

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At night, still at Justin's apartment. The man who was the younger brother of his brother-in-law Olif, Kristian. The atmosphere had become silent for a while no longer making a sound because they were already in their respective rooms.

The strong wind and heavy rain made Olif, Varrel and Viki forced to stay at Justin's apartment.

At first they wanted to stay at a nearby hotel but due to bad weather they abandoned their intentions. Olif slept with Varrel in the guest room, although a little small but quite free for two people.

While Viki and Justin, sleeping in the room that Justin usually sleeps or can be called the main room. Because Justin's apartment only has two rooms and Justin's room is a little wider than the room occupied by Olif and Varrel.

Viki immediately gasped when his footsteps entered the man's room, although he looked annoying and reckless but his room was very neat and clean, even more neat than Viki's room.

Viki's eye beads stared at the entire room, her eyes glancing in utter shock as her brown eyes stared at the frame-clad Photo neatly located above the headboard.

"Justin?? Is that your family...??" asked Viki a glance towards Justin who was about to go to the bathroom.

"Yes." replied Justin casually.

"Oh, but why don't you just stay with your parents. Why do you prefer to live in an apartment alone??" ask Viki again.

"How did Om know that I live alone, this is actually the first time Om was in Justin's apartment??" justin's back question was followed by his frown. Feeling surprised because almost almost the words yes said Viki right.

"I'm just guessing because I saw all your stuff in here."

"That's because I'd rather be alone than a rame-rame. Are there any more questions?? if not Justin wants to take a shower, Justin's body is stifled." Justin said.

"Oh yes-yes. Please, I don't think there are any more questions I want to ask." said Viki a little feel bad.

"Ok, then Justin takes a shower first. If anything call Justin."

"Chem'em."

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In the guest room.

Olif hangs up the phone call after a moment of conversation with Yuni, telling her that she and Varrel are fine, and asking for permission if she and Varrel are staying at Justin's apartment.

Olif's heart was relieved now he was like living a cheerful life like before. What more happiness than this has to do with Varrel has been as readily available even now she is more familiar with her husband.

Chequelek

The sound of the bathroom door opening and Varrel was swinging his footsteps out. Her left hand ruffled her wet hair, while her right hand closed the door again.

Now both of his hands had completely ruffled his hair. While Olif who saw it straight away he gulped his saliva very roughly.

The beads of his eyes were very clear to see how Varrel's torn bread form. Even Varrel's arm wobble swayed following the direction of his hand which instantly made Olif hiccup.

Though this was not the first time for him to see Varrel bare-chested in front of him, but somehow this time was different than the one he had ever seen before.

It's much more seductive shaking his heart's been beating so fast. The sprint of water that is still in the chest of the sixpack Varrel increases making Olif's heart seem to want to stop.

It felt like his breath was so tight as if he was so hard to draw and exhale. Until a while later Varrel's eyes managed to catch the eyes of Olif who had already noticed him. A smile immediately fell on his lips.

"Darling you why?? How to drool?? god Varrel smiled slightly.

"A-ahhhh.... Wh-what, what?? Mas said what just now?" asked Olif suddenly realized.

"What's? wha what?. You were fascinated by the good looks I opened??" terka Varrel as he stepped two steps forward facing right in front of Olif.

"Who told me I kept the charm. No, I-I B aja." said Olif while slightly pushing his body backward. His face was instantly blushed to be discovered.

"If B were so then why are you so nervous like that, Hem" said Varrel slowly he told his body about Olif. Made his wife under his chest.His hands were propped up on the bed.

Olif's heart seemed to explode like a bomb, his eyes now very clearly pay attention to the chest area of the sixpack Varrel which is only a range of 5 cm only.

His breath seemed to hunt up and down irregularly. Without blinking Olif swallowed his saliva the umpteenth time. His lust hormone rose dramatically. The smell of the masculine aroma that smelled increasingly made Olif lulled.

Now that his glances moved to look at the torn bread that was kembis, his dirty thoughts immediately reflected. As a fan of cogan Olif could not see this one. It felt like he wanted to touch her so much but Olif quickly controlled himself.

"Mas Varrel." Olif, who could not resist his hormonal appetite, quickly pushed Varrel's body away from him, as if his oxygen had run out and needed fresh air.

Varrel who saw Olif like that even smiled happily, it seems he was not satisfied tempting his wife.

Carefully Varrel swung his two hands holding a towel that was wrapped as his body was.

"K-you want to say." As soon as Olif's eyes rounded, his saliva was swallowed again.

"Brammm.." cried Varrel as he removed the towel that covered his waist area.

"Aaaaaaa." as Olif shouted without a second thought, his eyes closed tightly, Varrel who saw that laughed out loud.

"Haha...." Varrel was unceasingly laughing.

"Mas what are you doing...??" olif grumbled with her hands still covering her face.

"What do you think I'm doing...??"

"Massat.... Quickly put your pants on."

"Let's see honey have I put on my pants yet don't close your eyes like that. You haven't seen everything anyway." Varrel still laughed.

Olif who heard that slowly she lowered her hand trying to see how her husband was doing now. His face was red as a tomato was ready to be harvested.

"Look I've been wearing pants, why are you covering your face like that until it's red." Goda Varrel again.

"Auuuuu aaahh." Olif pursed his lips, it was true that Varrel was already wearing shorts. Irritatedly Olif also rose from the edge of the bed with a rush he entered the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom Olif looked at herself from the mirror reflection, she was standing right in front of the sink looking at her blushing red face. He's embarrassed for the crown now. It turns out Varrel was just teasing himself.

"Basar man is not ashamed how dare you tease me. Just be careful, I will repay you." because Olif then immediately poured the body with warm water under the shower.

A few minutes later, after spending about 10 minutes in the bathroom, Olif finally came out.

But before Olif first peeked at Varrel, she wanted to see if her husband had fallen asleep.

And apparently not yet, Varrel is seen sitting on the bed leaning on the headboard. His eyes were fixed on the screen of the phone he was holding.

Olif smiled cunningly, he slightly cleared his throat as if he had reported that he was finished in the bathroom. His small footsteps gradually lay.

With his hands fluttering his wet room to the side. Showing the smoothness of that neckline.

While his lower lip was already bitten with a rough click, just as Varrel was staring at him Olif blinked one eye.

"You teased me...??" ask Varrel.

"No. I'm not flirting with you, but if you feel tempted it's natural because I'm a seductive woman." said Olif in a very sexy tone.

His left hand stroked the pure white calf. "Mas, I can satisfy you if you want. I can also make you feel much more the pleasures of the heaven of the world." whispered Olif in a coquettish tone, trying to tease the savage tiger.

"Really, are you going to satisfy me??" asked Varrel with a small smile.

"Yes, do you think I can't play in bed, Hem. I'm a lot better than any prostitute." said Olif, who had no idea he was in a tiger's cage.

Feel mas now you accept the consequences not hahahaha, who told me to prank. You think I don't fuck you.

"But I still don't believe it, baby. You will cry later begging for mercy." Varrel lured Olif to get more into his device.

Do you think I don't know, you're trying to get back at me not. hehehe, but I'm going to make what you said just now baby.

"You still can't believe it, I'll prove it." slowly in a sexy style Olif took down the kimono towel that was wrapped around his body.

Wait, whoa. If I let it go it means that I'm giving myself up no, no.

"Hem'em, I think it's enough here." Olif pulled the towel back.

"Can't..." Varrel who was looking at it quickly pulled Olif and overpowered him. After that he impatiently took off the kimono towel binding cloth that wrapped his wife's body.

"Buck...." Olif's eyes are perfectly rounded.

"Suuttt... Don't whisper, your voice will be heard by them." Varrel's index finger clenched Olif's sexy cleavage.

"Huhhhh...." Varrel swallowed his saliva so roughly, the two white-colored twin mountains were very clearly in front of his eyes.

In turns Varrel put the sign of ownership until he was satisfied then after that just turned on the neck smooth Olif.

Both hands played on the two mountains. Olif who wants to refuse but is no longer strong, his lust hormones have now explored all over his body.

"Ohhhh...." Finally Olif let out a sigh, Varrel game really makes him forget himself.

Both hands Olif with a spoiled wriggle around Varrel's neck, occasionally he grabbed her husband's hair.

Now their lips are so deep together. Mutually melum**.

"Hahhhh Hahhh Hahhhh." Olif's breathing was so breathless that Varrel stopped his hot kiss.

Varrel got up, took off the rough clothes he was wearing and made it any direction, as well as the cloth that wrapped around his waist area. Now she is naked in front of Olif.

Glucke...

For the umpteenth time Olif swallowed his saliva again. The beads of his eyes very clearly saw something round, big and long nam being directed towards him.

Varrel gently back down on Olif, lifting both of Olif's smooth white thighs and then putting the two white thighs on his shoulders.

After that he slowly tried to open the door of his matchless heavenly favor. One two to three times Varrel tried but still couldn't. It made him upset.

"Honey maybe this is a little bit sick but hold it, the pain will be delicious" said Varrel who got a nod from Olif.

"Ohhhhkk..." Olif screamed instead of playing when the blunt object made it into heaven. Both of his hands squeezed the rough bright white bed sheet, followed by his flabbergasted head upwards for enduring the pain.

The blood immediately flowed just like that. Varrel smiled with satisfaction and then slowly swung his hips.

Stop ok, this is enough. Do not get deep again, later fear can be a danger.

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