My Devil Man's

MDM - Part 72

The night is late. A simple, but family-laden, sacred marriage ends and leaves an endless urge for happiness.

Not just for Asya and Zidan. However, for all who attend and take part in the most precious day of both.

Together with Zidan, Ana and Rendi-Asya deliver all who have been present to get out of the Revandra family mansion.

From now on, he and Zidan will stay here. Remembering Rendi who urged them to settle down for feeling lonely.

Asya agreed, even feeling pleased. He could feel the affection of a father figure he got from Rendi.

"I'm playing Asya, Zidan. Take care of him." Anton said as he patted Zidan on the shoulder.

Zidan smiled and nodded. His hand moved to hold Asya's hand. "I'll take care of my wife, Om."

After that, the short conversation continued. Give each other a hug and congratulations. Asya is very happy. Yes, once again - even though this marriage was only attended by relatives and friends and friends of Zidan, Asya could not avoid the feelings of arousing created.

"Yes...,"

The call made Asya look over. Fany stood next to him with teary eyes. Making Asya smile thinly before pulling her best friend was a hug.

"Gue didn't think you were married."

Asya chuckled, but did not stop answering, "If that's what dong follows."

"Gue doesn't have a candidate."

"There's Andi" Asya replied spontaneously.

Making Fany let go of their embrace and looked at Asya with lips pressed forward. "Gue doesn't like him, Shay."

"You like him."

"No!!"

Asya. The distended woman asked Fany to move away a little after saying goodbye to the others.

"Fan, be honest.. You like Andi, don't you?"

Fany speechless. Seeing that Asya again continued, "So I've seen you dance with Andi."

"It's just a dance, yes. Not more."

Sighing, Asya chose not to continue. Because to be honest, knowing Fany from college, means also knowing one of the characteristics of Fany on this one. Especially if it is not excessive prestige.

"Oh, oh, Fan. I can't say anything. But honestly, I see Andi likes you. But, maybe you're the one who hasn't been sensitive."

After saying that, Asya was about to turn around. However, just a step on the foot, his hand was again grasped by the Friend.

"What's up, Fan?"

There was no more moody face, but a full face of the grin that Fany showed for his best friend.

"Is he ready?"

Forehead Asya shriveled. "Who is what?"

"Yes-yes.."

A few seconds Asya was silent, trying to understand the veiled intent of his best friend's word.

"Lo don't understand?"

"No."

Fany sighed softly. "Ena-ena, Yes. First Night's. Make love. You know, right?"

"What the hell are you, Fan!" Asya scowling. His face was reddened like a boiled crab.

Fany and her confusion, should Asya understand that early.

"Want me some tips?"

"That's privacy, Fan.." Asya said, it sounded smooth almost like a squeak.

Made Fany chuckle, but continued. "Lo has to be sexy later, okay? If you can wear lingerie."

"Lingerie?" Asya shuddered. "I don't have that."

Fany's eyebrows go up and down. The woman chuckled again. "My gift is that. So, now you have lingerie, huh.."

"Fa.." Asya shook her head in disbelief. "At least you don't see if my stomach is distended like this. It doesn't fit, Fan."

"It's getting sexy, huh. Lo pake, okay?"

Feeling bored with the behavior of Fany that needs to be asked his sanity, Asya chose to leave. Otherwise, I don't know what she'll say with this reddened face of hers.

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Jemari Asya is nervous. The pregnant woman seemed to sigh several times before staring at her reflection from the bathroom mirror.

His body was wrapped in a bathrobe. If only she had heard Fany's words earlier, maybe now Asya was already wearing lingerie.

Tonight's her first night and Zidan's. And thinking about it all honestly made Asya depressed.

Will he and Zidan do it?

Ah.. Asya is very confused now.

Returning to exhale, Asya finally opted out of the bathroom. What he saw first was Zidan who seemed to be asleep in a sideways position - behind him.

Thankfully...

Unknowingly Asya muttered in relief. It was possible that with Zidan sleeping, he could prepare and compromise to calm down on what they were going to do.

However, just now the woman was about to turn around and replace the bathrobe with clothes. Zidan's hoarse voice jolted and made him fixate for an instant.

"Asha...?"

"Oh.e., I-yes, Zidan. W-what's up?"

Zidan smiled, looking more like a real grin. The man's hand raised, before moving - hinting for Asya to get closer.

Although reluctant, Asya still obeyed her husband's wishes. If you think about it, sooner or later Asya and Zidan will still do it.

"Don't be nervous, my God" said Zidan, hugging his body from behind.

Asya. Moreover, the lips of Zidan who slowly invaded his smooth and moist nape, gave a faint kiss of fur there.

Honestly Asya was comfortable with this. Although not their first, this is the first time they have done so in a legitimate relationship.

Weddings...

"Eunghh..," a leash was created from Asya's lips, along with her body being laid down.

Zidan's kiss moved, starting from the neck and then slowly spread to the lips. Peeping it before m*l*m*tnya in an irresistible kiss.

Again, Asya could only accept and then reply -- and follow where this fondling would dock.

Zidan groaning. Asya's sweet-tasting aunt made her deepen the kiss. And his burly body was without being asked to slowly move, correcting the position for them - especially Asya felt comfortable.

He's not squishing. The man did not want to hurt the child who was now coiled comfortably in his wife's stomach.

And when the kiss ended, a thread of saliva was created between their lips.

Asya. The appearance that really makes Zidan's libido soar. Especially when the maniknya see Asya's lips are wet and swollen.

"We continue?" ask Zidan.

"Y-yes.." He can't help it either. And that answer made the husband smile with satisfaction.

Then Zidan's hand moved, opening the knot of the bathrobe that Asya was wearing and revealing it. His sight lowered.

Seeing how the two seemingly bloated twin mountains were plastered, and just being covered in a black bra made Zidan swallow his saliva roughly.

"Slow down, Zidan."

"I'll slow down."

Shamefully Asya nodded. Back to letting Zidan do what he was supposed to do.

Zidan slowly removed the cloth that wrapped his wife's chest. Then drown the head and give kisses and bites on the reddish top of Asya's chest.

"Zi-Zidan's..."

Asya's eyes closed. The stimulation Zidan gave him could really make him scream deliciously.

Touch, r*m*san, jil*tan and ****** he received. Her bulging stomach did not even escape the soft elusan of the husband's hand.

And when that intimacy passed, along with their innocent bodies without being covered in anything - Zidan sidelined Asya's body, positioning himself to enter his wife from behind.

"Asians... Holy jeez!" Zidan groaning. Sensing how the junior was darting in, perfect in the cramped, moist interior of Asya.

"Zi-Zidan.."

The man was at a loss for words. His mouth growled along with the pumping of his soft but darting hips - touching the pleasure point of the wife he was now approaching.

Asya herself could only sigh stifledly. His eyes closed, with wet lips that seemed slightly open. The big, long Junior Zidan was pumping his body, splitting and giving him a pleasure that made him tremble.

Especially when his swollen chest was Zidan r*mas with reddish little flesh that did not escape the pinch.

Truly this is a pleasure that Asya has never felt, despite having done it with Zidan before.

"Zidanh.. Ahn.."

"Ughh! This is a pleasure, Sya..," said Zidan while raising the tempo, but still controlled.

Asya's sweaty body was shaken. Next to Zidan's hand moved - rubbed Asya's jaw and directed her so that they could kiss again.

Very erotic. However, full of gentleness. Until a while later Asya took a long relief, feeling his first org*sm.

Zidan understood, therefore his junior pump in Asya's burrow swallowed. Letting the wife feel the pleasure before moving back and stabbing.

The romance ended with a long moan full of pleasure from Asya's lips and lips that sounded filled the room - along with Zidan who plucked his junior from Asya's burrow. Spitting out that viscous liquid right in front of the lips of the Asya core that was already reddened.

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