My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend
Chapter 45's
The two families actually took part in taking care of the marriage of Mesya and Radit who stayed a few days longer, because for both families this is the first wedding party for them. Decor, building and catering issues and others are indeed the parents who take care of, while the Dress, ring and invitation are handled directly by both bride and groom. Radit gave up on marriage because Radit wanted the marriage to be what Mesya wanted.
Plopping down on the couch, Mesya and Radit are completely exhausted right now, going all day around looking for dresses and rings. Mesya did not expect this exhausting just to look for both items, from one store to another and from one boutique to another, but Mesya was obviously happy with this, he said, what else is Radit that even wants to go immediately to the guarantee.
“You want coffee what juice?” ask Mesya who intends to go to the kitchen.
“It's you,” Radit said with a blink.
“Ish, Radit I'm serious about this, nawarin you drink,” annoyed Mesya with a face reddened by the temptation of her future husband.
“I also seriously want you,” replied Radit.
Mesya no longer gave an answer, he chose to go to the kitchen instead of having to serve his lover. His throat was dry, and the air became suddenly sultry, Mesya needed a fresh drink at this time.
Pouring cold water on the glass and immediately Mesya sipped to the toilet, then returned to pour it and he drank, until the sip of the third glass, hand winding on his waist made Mesya choke his own drink.
“Even if you drink it carefully, do not have to rush too, Sya,” said Radit while patting his girlfriend's back slowly.
“That's you if I drink again don't like ngagetin!” grunts Mesya who tries to release Radit's hand from his waist. Radit chuckled at the upset tone of his future wife, anxious to see her pouting face.
“I hug you, Sya, not ngagetin,” said Radit who then gave a kiss on Mesya's ear lobe, making the beautiful woman goosebumps amused.
“Detach, Dit,”
“No, baby, I'm comfortable,” he said who again floated a kiss around the back neck of his beloved woman.
“Dit,” Mesya moved restlessly, his voice was dim so as not to let out a sigh due to the naughty mouth of Radit who was exploring his neck, the man's embrace was getting tighter and the burly hand moved caressing Mesya's flat stomach with a sensual gesture, seducing Mesya's passion.
Holding the lover on the pantry table, Radit now switched to kissing the lips of the beautiful woman, frowning and occasionally giving small bites on the thick lips that chewy and sweet, moving deeper and kissing her more demanding, Mesya who could not bear to let out a sigh finally the sound came out also added to the rush of Radit who wanted to deeper kiss the beautiful woman in his arms.
Sticking on the slender body without letting go of his kiss, Radit led Mesya to the top floor where his room was, not forgetting he locked the door, then laid Mesya's body on his big bed. Releasing his kiss for feeling Mesya's breath begin to thin, Radit opened his own shirt and threw it carelessly, opened and trousers he wore until leaving ****** ******** only, then again he overcame Mesya and devoured his lover's lips. Mesya who was still trying to collect his breath was shocked by the sudden attack, but after a few seconds passed of course Mesya enjoyed the game of Radit, and replied to every lum**an man.
Radit's kiss slowly descended on Mesya's neck, his hand back into the light blue blouse, revealing the cloth up to the top until it displayed Mesya's chest standing defiantly, making Radit's eyes darker will be passion and his mouth can't wait to devour the chewy mound. Mesya's hand, which was at Radit's head, pulled the dense hair, resisting the mounting passion, what else with Radit's increasingly mischievous hands and mouth moving.
Radit pulled out the blouse that Mesya was wearing, also took off the short skirt that his lover was wearing, threw it just now and then his eyes traced the innocent body of Mesya with passion in his eyes, The embarrassed Mesya also covered his chest and lower part using his hands, although it was useless. His face reddened, completely embarrassed, because Radit who seemed reluctant stopped staring at his body.
“Radit, shame!” cry Mesya, as soon as his hand covering his private area was removed by Radit.
“Still embarrassed, but already often,” said Radit while taking off the remaining cloth on him, and again overlapping the tiny body of Mesya who was both innocent.
“We produce our baby from now on, let it be fast,” whispered Radit right in Mesya's ear, making Mesya's face red again.
Without hearing any reply from the lover, Radit again landed his lips, kissed Mesya gently, his hand continued squeezing the two twin chests quite firmly, stroking his queen's stomach until the elusan and kisses are getting down to the most private area. Radit's kisses in the triangle area and he puts two fingers in, plays them there.
As the twitch can be felt by Radit in the warm area of Mesya, Radit quickly releases his finger and goes back up to kiss Mesya's lips. Slowly Radit directed his possessions at Mesya who was ready to accept the presence, suppressing and stomping him in a strong enough motion, managed to tear apart the girl's sadism, he said, making Mesya scream strongly with tears hatched from the eyes of his beloved woman, making Radit not bear. But it is impossible for him to stop, though,
given the passion is already at the top and his is already inside.
"Sorry dear," whispered Radit Parau, while giving pause for the lover to secure his own in there until not how long Mesya had calmed down. And then Radit moved on with his activities. Long screams and moans rang out from the two as soon as they reached the peak of that enjoyment together. Radit kissed Mesya's entire face, muttering a word of thanks as well as an expression of love that Radit did not stop saying.
“Lepasin, Dit, I'm sleepy,” said Mesya asked Radit to take out hers.
“One more time, Sya,”
“No! I'm tired of Radit,” said Mesya whose tired face is so noticeable, but not Radit if he continues to obey the wishes of his future wife, because now Radit moves his own still in Mesya.
“Radit damn!”
