Marry Me, Mr. Lecturer

Not as beautiful as expected

Ctaaaack!

"Aish." Niki rubbed her painful forehead. Twice, Farel touched his forehead. Twice he bore the shame of looking like a woman thirsty for caresses. The pain he felt was nothing compared to shame. How not, at first he who shy cat reluctant to be approached and touched, now even look more aggressive.

"What's here, hmm?" Farel tapped his forehead with one of his hands, while the other hand was already coiled around Niki's shoulder without the girl noticing.

"Ga thought of nothing," kelit Niki. He deliberately bowed his head deeply so that his long dangling hair covered his flushed face held in shame.

"If you don't think strangely why are your cheeks red, eyes closed, lips open? Cold to kiss again?" god Farel's. Indeed, he also wanted to repeat the friendly scenes that they often do when in the apartment, but Farel did not want if only he wanted it.

"Cummer, ngaco! Where there is such." Niki pinched Farel's waist in agitation.

"Why should you be ashamed?" Farel caught Niki's hand lodged on his waist.

"Sir Farel's a constant temptation." Niki piqued her lips.

"Mas" errat Farel.

"Huh? hahaha ...." Niki laughed amusedly at the mention that the lecturer said.

"Why laugh?"

"Funny, the young pretender asked to be called Mas." Niki still laughed amusedly without realizing her body was tightly attached to her husband's body.

"Is there something wrong with calling? I am your lecturer, if on campus right you have to call me as Mr. Lecturer, but if outside the campus especially in a room like this the name must be different," farel half-whispered in Niki's ear.

"Geli ah, sir." Niki tried to shuffle away because he felt uncomfortable with the breath of Farel in his earlobe.

"Try repeating, I want to hear." Farel held Niki's body still attached to him.

"Mas" said Niki

Ctaakk! "It's polite." Farel flicked the earlobe of his little wife.

"Iishh, why do you love it!" Niki turned towards her husband with an annoyed look.

"I am your teacher and husband, my duty is to teach you manners, let's repeat" Farel said.

"Mas!" niki's voice is getting louder. She was an only child who became her father's favorite daughter and was always treated like a queen in the house, not liking the rules created by her husband.

Suddenly Niki's breath felt tight by the blockage of Farel's lips. The man raised his chin then kissed her without pause. Farel did not allow his little wife to escape, although in his arms the girl was already floundering and running out of air, she deepened her kiss.

"Hhh ... Hhhc ... Mr Fareeell!" Niki pushed and hit her husband's chest in annoyance. Her breathing almost stopped if she did not touch the little lips of her husband.

"You again?" farel asked with a slanted smile, he rubbed his lips that felt a little sore due to Niki's attack.

"Ga likes! Coarse." Niki piqued her lips.

"Ga will!" Niki folded her hands in front of her chest. He was very upset and very angry. It's no hypocrite he wants to be kissed, but it's not how he wants it.

Farel pulled back Niki's waist that had moved away from him. Anxiously he again kissed the lips that had made him opiate. Farel began to mel people lips Niki gently but demanding.

Niki, who began to be lulled by the touch of Farel's lips, let her husband do as he pleased. Niki had not even refused when the lecturer's lips had already dropped to his neck.

"Why don't you call, Mom?" farel whispered in the ear of his little wife. Niki shook her head while writhing her body.

"Ga wants to call Mas, the others," said Niki half legitimate mende.

"What?" Farel's lips dropped towards Niki's cleavage, which was still covered in t-shirts.

"Honey," said Niki then bite his lower lip trying to withstand the turmoil of desire that is ready to explode.

Farel stopped his exploration, he raised his head and looked at Niki's face. The girl stared back at him with a glare of eyes but full of question marks.

"You love me, Niki?" farel asked as he rubbed his little wife's head and hair. Niki nodded his head impatiently. He was waiting for the continuation of Farel's action on his body. For a long time he had been waiting for this moment, the sensation of the first touch he felt with a special person in his life and in a legitimate relationship.

"Why?" ask Farel again.

"Ga know, like it," said Niki fretting. His body continued to squirm impatiently.

Farel smiled at the reaction shown by Niki. As a normal man who has understood intimate relationships, he knows very well what his little wife wants. The begging and begging eyes, half-opened lips and irregular breathing meant that the girl under his support wanted him to touch her even further.

But Farel did not just take advantage of the situation. It is true that he and Niki are a legitimate married couple and there is no harm in them doing so, but if love had not fully grown in his heart he could not touch his little wife more intimately.

I'm sorry, Niki. Give me a little more time to finish with my past story. I hope you will be patient and understand.

Farel's mind drifted to the seventh floor, not half a day of his status with Marisa turning into an ex, naturally there were still fragments of flavor left in the corner of his heart. He did not want to make Niki an impingement or an escape. He wanted to start his life from scratch with his little wife.

"Sleep, you must be tired of working as a bunny clown." Farel kissed Niki's entire face and tidied the top shirt that had been tangled by the actions of his hands.

He knew Niki was disappointed and tried to hold back his anger because his desire was not fulfilled. Not only Niki, he also tried to dampen the turmoil of desire that revolted between his legs. But Farel does not want to do it at this time because it is only based on naf su and a sense of disappointment in Marisa. One day, he will do so accompanied by a complete love for the woman he is in his arms right now.

There was no further conversation after Farel's last words. The man immediately turned off the lights and grabbed her in an embrace, but with a sultry excuse Niki then shifted away and turned her back to her husband and hugged her roll tightly.

Niki still felt a gentle rubbing on her hair as well as her back. Her tears flowed back, she felt rejected by her own husband. Feelings of worthlessness and inferiority back teased him. He began to compare his body with Marisa's.

Admiring from afar is more beautiful than having you. Isak Niki in his sleep.

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