Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

First Night

For the bride's first night, Yati and Biyan choose a luxury suite at the hotel. Their rooms are beautifully decorated, creating a romantic and intimate atmosphere. The soft light from the small lanterns gave the room a touch of magic.

They entered the room with their hands clasped together, with their faces shining full of happiness and contentment. Although they have known each other for some time, tonight is the beginning of a new chapter in their relationship.

They look at each other with great love, realizing that they will spend this night together as husband and wife.

"That's so beautiful, baby. I-I can't imagine a more romantic place for tonight." Yati said with a timid smile, diverting her nervousness.

"I'm glad you like it, Yati. Tonight is the night we've been waiting for together. Aye, right?" biyan asked gently, caressing Yati's face.

What Biyan did, actually made Yati more nervous. But she realized that she was not a teenage girl who had never been touched.

"My ... a-I am too, Biyan. Emh ... dear. I-I don't exist ..."

Yati smiled so happily that she could not speak easily. The woman is nervous to face her first night as a real "wife.

Biyan looked at Yati affectionately, grasping and pecking at the back of his wife's hand.

"We've been through so much together, and now, we're officially husband and wife. I'm grateful to have you."

Yati, while tightly grasping Biyan's hand, smiled with the novelty she felt.

"I'm also grateful, Biyan. I can't wait to step together at every step of our days."

The two of them, hugging each other affectionately again, felt the warmth of each other.

Tonight is the beginning of their new love story, and the two are looking forward to stepping together on a wonderful journey.

Feelings in an atmosphere of intimacy and warmth filled the air, mutually awkward. Although they used to do it, even Yati must have been "smart" but still it feels different.

"Emhhh .. a-ku ..." Yati, unable to continue his sentence.

"Hemmm," Deheman Biyan, added to the nervousness Yati felt.

Now they sit side by side in bed, sharing intimate and honest conversations about their hopes and dreams. They planned their future together, with jokes and laughter that were finally created naturally between them.

As the night goes on, soft kisses on some parts of the body, feel very delicious with deep intimacy. Every touch exudes the love and affection that is created.

"God ... B-jbs ..."

"Hem, shall we continue?" biyan asked, pausing her activities.

Without making a sound, Yati answered "yes" with a nod of her head.

The night is the beginning of a new adventure filled with love, understanding, and support. They embrace this intimacy with open hearts, ready to step forward together in their marriage.

Under the soft light of the lanterns, their silhouettes danced in the friendly embrace of their love. Each touch is a symphony of affection, a testament to the depth of their relationship.

Whispers of desire continued to be heard in the air, as their hearts beat in unison, echoing the rhythm of their devotion along with the soaking sweat in the union of love of the two.

In the gentle caress of Biyan's fingertips, Yati finds calmness and passion intertwined. His sighs depict the canvases of their personal sanctuaries, each an unspoken sweep of longing. Their souls were intertwined, a promise secretly to be forever etched in the tapestry of the night.

As they fell silent in the ups and downs of their intimacy, Biyan's gaze sought Yati's approval, a question spoken in their soul language. With deep discernment, the nod for the sake of the Yati nod resounded through their sacred cocoons, a promise to continue their exploration of this newfound closeness.

The night unfolded like a soft petal, revealing a layer of passion and tenderness. Whisper their affirmations, the music of their travels together, echoing on the walls, coloring the room with the colors of love and vulnerability.

An hour later, by the time they had finished performing the first night ritual, they were cleaning themselves up.

"I ordered some food, you must be hungry, right?" biyan asked, offering.

"Yes, I'm hungry." Yati, replied timidly.

Yati herself was astonished, with her current self. Two were very experienced and "professional" women in the past while playing Mis Yeti. But now, when she had just become a wife everything was like this, which she had never imagined.

Puk-puk!

"Rest first, I'll wait for the order to come." Biyan, sing to lie down by patting the bed.

"Heem, I'm tired and sleepy."

To cover up her nervousness and embarrassment, Yati immediately lay down on the bed. But his statement actually made Biyan touch his feet, then began to massage gently.

"Eh, i-it ..."

"It's okay. Later, can I replace the one that was spanked." Biyan, don't let Yati get out of her bed.

Ting tong ting tong!

"That, looks like our food order."

Biyan headed towards the door. Soon he returned with the food he had ordered.

"Come, we'll eat first. After that, we can massage each other again." Biyan, said with a blink of her eyes.

"Ihhh, what the hell?" asked Yati, who actually knew the meaning of her husband's words just now.

Now they decided to have a light dinner in their room, enjoying a delicious meal while telling stories about their happy moments, at their wedding.

"I'm so grateful to finally have you, Yati. You are my dream that has now come true" Biyan said, while feeding his wife.

"And I feel so lucky to have you by my side, Biyan. We will pass all the obstacles together" Yati said, finishing chewing and swallowing her food.

After dinner, they sat together on the couch, enjoying their company and looking at each other in love. Describe special moments that only the two of them currently own.

As the night grew late, they chose to return to their activities like a pair of newlyweds.

"I've filled it with sakura aroma soap, and an essential that smells equally soothing."

"Hemmm ... This is a very important shower event, I want this to be repeated every time."

Biyan, immediately raised Yati's body onto her lap. And Yati herself understood what her husband wanted to do. Nor did she resist, understanding the biological needs of her younger husband.

"Ahhh .. dear ..."

"Yes, honey. I want this all the time" said Biyan, with her endless hands and lips.

The shower event that should not be too long, becomes an hour more for this newlywed couple.

Finally, after finishing the bathroom business, they moved into bed with warmth and affection. They spent the rest of the morning talking and laughing, tightening their bond as a married couple.