My Beloved Wife Mr. Pram

Uncle Takes Lessons

Freya almost fainted. He wanted to thrash, but Pramudya held him back and continued to kiss his lips aloud.

He almost squealed when Pramudya suddenly rose to his feet while supporting his body. She floated in the air in her husband's arms, with her mouth still filled with dense, warm tongue and lips.

It's too intoxicating ....

Freya's heart surged as her body spun a split second before lying on the bed. Before he could dodge, Pramudya's sturdy body and field had confined him from above.

The priest cupped Freya's face in both hands. His little wife looks so charming. Her face was red; her eyes were glowing in a light she had never seen before; her swollen lips looked like soft and alluring rose petals, making her want to taste her sweetness once again.

His view shifted downwards. He was fascinated and admired the soft, dense mound that poked between the exposed shirts.

“Very beautiful,” murmured without taking her gaze away from that pair of twin hills. A dense fog floated under his eyelids. There is a fire that is increasingly blazing and demanding an impingement.

The priest groaned and stroked the sweet lips once more, persuading the beautiful girl to return her kiss, the kiss she had half-dead.

The gentle scent of Freya's body made Pramudya almost lose control. Her lips were venturing down, past her neck and collarbone, continuing down until her face was almost immersed in a pair of hills that left her unable to take her eyes off.

It's too beautiful ....

His breathing was heavy and irregular. His hand crept in and cupped the puffed up chest.

It felt very good in his palm

Instinct leads. He lowered his head, tasting the intoxicating taste and aroma of every part of his tongue. The urge to rule over the tiny body beneath was very strong. The desire to give the sign of ownership and make the girl his only possession.

Freya's body is curved. She involuntarily groaned and sighed, trembling due to the strange sensation that burst out on every part that her husband touched. The galloping and every point on his body became more sensitive.

This kind of feeling ..it was like he was hovering above the clouds. The feeling was mixed with uneasiness, but he was also slightly looking forward to it.

He gasped when Pramudya's tongue touched the top of the hill that had hardened. Moist at once warm.

“Pram ...” Freya called out with a hoarse voice. Pramudya's face was set on his chest.

What her husband did almost blew her up. There was a swirling current under his stomach spinning and scattering in all directions, making him groan with his eyes closed.

Adrift in the middle of a vast ocean ....

Pramudya craves an intoxicating aroma. His hands touched and squeezed gently. Her lips explored every exposed part in front of her face.

In an instant the muttering and ambiguous des*han sounds echoed within the room. Freya did not have the strength to think clearly anymore. All the touches given by her husband were too intoxicating.

He hugged Pramudya's neck tightly. His feet encircled that dense, muscular waist. His body arched like an arrow bow, moving following the whirlpool of currents that brought his soul arising drowned.

Pramudya's body had already pressed over Freya's body entirely, but she was still trying to hold half her body weight with her elbows and knees. His wife was too tiny, instantly drowning in her arms.

He gave a trail of fire to every part touched by his lips, biting and sipping so strongly that his wife groaned and gasped under the confinement of his body.

As she moved her face away, Freya's hand drooped onto the bed. A pair of beautifully puffed up hills moved up and down quickly.

Pramudya looked at him and felt very satisfied.

There are reddish patches everywhere.

In neck.

In the collarbone.

Downwards, dark red and blue patches filled the warm, chewy mounds that made him intoxicated. He had to hold back with great difficulty so as not to suck his face there again.

“You say again, This uncle can or can't?” Pramudya held Freya tightly, reluctant to let her go. His fingers moved slowly, rubbing his flat stomach and encircling his wife's tiny waist.

That gesture and the gaze of her husband who looked like a hungry wolf immediately restored Freya's consciousness. He pulled out a blanket to cover his chest.

Yeah, God. When was the shirt stripped?

And just now, how could he respond like that?

Wh why?

Why ... arrrgh!

It felt so amazing, it made him subconsciously get lost in it.

Freya turned away, no longer daring to look at her husband who was still looking down on her and staring intensely.

Embarrassed.

So ashamed that he wanted to disappear from the face of the Earth.

In addition, with this kind of position, he could clearly feel the object stuck on his stomach. Something that is hot, hard, and presses strongly.

That thing ... uh, very big ....

Freya raised her hand and pushed Pramudya's body. He can't stay in a position like this.

"You ... you .. step aside first." Freya was goosebumps when she heard her own voice that sounded like a seductress.

How could his voice change like this?

Gosh darn.

This experience was new to him, and he didn't know what to do.

Staring at the wrong expression on his wife's face made Pramudya's lips twitch.

"Why should you stay away, hm?"

"That's ...."

Pramudya did not not not know what made his wife panic like this, but he pretended to be stupid and asked, “What is that?”

"That's .. you ...." Freya bit her lips and did not know how to finish her sentence.

Uncle, please, just get up first ....

"Stretched?" pramudya asked when he saw Freya was unable to continue his words.

He lowered his head and whispered near Freya's ear, "Isn't that a natural reaction? You should have panicked if he didn't stand.”

"Ap .. what?" Freya's face was red. Her ears are hot. What kind of speech is that?

What is standing?

A flagpole?

Pramudya observed his wife's face growing red, the more adorable .. he couldn't stand it and teased again, "My body reacted because of you, isn't that nice?"

"...."

“This is a guarantee of your satisfaction in the future. You should have—“

“Shut!” Freya raised her hand and shut her mouth.

Mr. Pram's mouth is a lot of nonsense and shameless like this is too tiring to face. He could not listen to this indecent speech any more.

Sensing the still protruding part violently, Freya shook her head vigorously.

No. .. no. No ....

That's too scary. His body would definitely be smashed into pieces.

Freya lifted her knees and pushed Pramudya's body away. Fortunately, her husband did not fight back. He rolled over and jumped down from the bed, then streaked as fast as lightning toward the bathroom. For now, it was the only safe hiding place.

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Bonuss