Married by Promise

Malu

The wind and rain so heavy that the night feels cold shivering. The swaying tree tree followed where the wind took it. The atmosphere was getting dark, there was no gap for the moonlight to illuminate the earth because the clouds were so pitch black that they covered the entire sky.

Behind it all a married couple is struggling to try the enjoyment of the world that is second to none. Both were violently jarring in his ears, the husband who saw his wife could not stand the sound of sighing made him more passionate and shook his hips very quickly.

Fresh blood that is still flowing now sticks to the whole blunt object that is still continuing its task of seeking the pleasure of the game of his master.

"Itahhhh...." The sighing sound grew louder, Olif closed her eyes so tightly, a crystal-clear water shot out from the end of her eyes.

Olif's two teeth were perfectly tightened, his soft, coarsely frozen hands exposing some of his veins. As he felt the blunt force nam hard object was increasingly shaking his entire limbs.

"Ohhhhh..." Varrel reached its peak, the hot white rice has managed to come out perfectly.

His lips immediately smiled in satisfaction, Oh now this pleasure that Varrel had never felt before. It's really delicious, if only he knew in advance that dealing S*ks would be this wise maybe Varrel has been doing it since he went to college in America.

As if he was not satisfied with the pleasure that had just occurred, Varrel wanted the pleasure again. But the brownish beads of his eyes looked sadly at Olif who had been fawning withstanding his sobs.

Varrel who saw that felt guilty, he should have been more relaxed the game earlier and not care too much about the appetite that interrupts.

"I'm sorry baby, I should have realized that this was the first time for us" Varrel said in a soft but clear tone in Olif's ear.

Gradually Varrel took out his blunt object from the earthly paradise. And how surprised he was when he saw the fresh blood was already attached to the whole area of his waist.

In addition, when both of his eyes saw that Olif's owner was like a tomato sauce. Varrel felt increasingly guilty.

Varrel glanced in search of something that could wipe away the fresh blood. Not long after his eyes were immediately fixed on the city of tissues that were on the nightstand.

Varrel rushed to leave, calling the town a tissue. With great care and tenderness Varrel wiped the area of his wife's owner first, after it was finished then he wiped his own blunt object.

Moments later after he felt he had had enough, Varrel cautiously stepped down from the bed to avoid waking Olif who seemed to have fallen asleep in his sleep.

Varrel used the bokser again and then after that he laid his body on a circular bed his hands embrace the wife. Take him into the deck so he can warm his wife's body.

Not to forget Varrel infused kisses all over his wife's pretty face. Nose, eyes, forehead, chin, lips all of it is not missed by him.

"Thank you." whispered little.

*****

In the morning, when the weather that was once pitch black is now bright. The light of the sun makes the earth bright, the birds that fly here and there looking for breakfast.

Likewise for the cars that have filled him the streets of the capital Canberra.

Olif blinked his eyes for the umpteenth time, it felt like he wanted to sleep lying down but his eyes were wide open.

Drowsiness disappeared instantly as the beads of his eyes turned to the right, looking at Varrel's face that was still soundly asleep.

Not in Varrel's good looks made Olif smile at his own smile. It felt so lucky to have a husband as handsome and valiant as Varrel.

The shadow of Varrel's might last night was clearly reflected in his memory. How not yesterday night is the night he gave up the honor that he had been guarding more than his own life.

Olif's hand moved to touch Varrel's nose like that of an Indian. The sound of her gentle breathing was heard flowing to the rhythm.

At first glance Olif again glanced at Varrel's eyes in case her husband was still asleep. Then he carefully held the torn cigarette that was ready to be eaten.

His hands were amusedly touching the torn bread. For a moment the movement stopped and pressed and stroked very gently.

Her heart felt so happy to touch that part that she forgot to kiss her husband's cleavage repeatedly.

Unwitting Olif, Varrel smiled thinly in his sexy lips. Lips that last night Olif em** repeatedly.

Varrel slowly moved his hand trying to catch Olif's wrist, which was still gently stroking his torn bread.

At once Olif flinched as his wrist was now fully grasped by Varrel's hand. With a quick motion Olif tried to pull his hand back but it was useless because Varrel held it very tightly.

Shaking Olif's hand led him to touch something that had hardened there.

Oh Now, Olif who knew what his hand had touched was immediately rounding his eyes wide. It was a blunt object that made her scream for mercy last night.

"Mas Varrel" exclaimed Olif as he rubbed his body that almost almost fell to the floor.

Varrel opened his eyelids slowly and looked directly at Olif.

"Why are you scared like that, don't you like touching it. Though last night you were very passionate to satisfy him why now even afraid?" asked Varrel in a very sexy tone managed to make Olif's face red blush.

"Whoever is afraid, I-I am not afraid" Olif said as he pulled the blanket wrapped in his body. In order to completely cover her innocent body.

"Not afraid, Hem. If you're not afraid then why did you cry last night...??"

"That, i-it-" had not yet had time for Olif to answer Varrel back to pull Olif's hand. Getting him back to touching that blunt thing.

"Yes..."

"Suuttt...."

"Say I'm not afraid to touch. Hold him." Varrel said again.

Olif's face was like a boiled crab. It was very clear in his late hands how hard and ferocious the blunt object was.

"Mas I'm ashamed." said Olif.

"Why should you be ashamed. Last night you saw it all, didn't you, let's quickly hold her tight you have to tame her otherwise she'll go berserk later."

"But--"

"Suuttt... We don't have much time to hurry before the two single humans build us up." Varrel said, leaving Olif helpless.

Olif closed his eyes tightly as he now fully grasped the blunt object.

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