My future husband was taken by my sister

First night

" What are you doing ? " ask Jelita once again with breath increasingly hunting. Can't understand why Angga suddenly moved him into his lap.

" Sitting like this is much more comfortable" Angga said as he hugged Jelita's body tightly.

" but..." Jelita wanted to protest but Angga had first pulled his body until his position was now facing to the side. His eyes moved restlessly when he faced Angga.

" Dear, may I ask you something?" asked Angga with a hoarse voice. His fingers began to move removing the strands of hair from Jelita's face. Wanted to look at her face with all her heart tonight without any obstructions.

" Yes" said Jelita as she swallowed her saliva. 

" Did you love me? Isn't it enough what I've been doing all this time for you? Do you still doubt my feelings? " ask Angga repeatedly, impatiently waiting for an answer from Jelita's mouth.

" I.i..." Jelita was embarrassed to answer Angga's question.

"Why, dear ? You shy ? Why should I be ashamed, I even almost every day say love to you," said Angga.

" I love you, I love you" said Jelita looking down with a red face.

" I love you too, love you so much" Angga said with his already foggy eyes. He grabbed Jelita's hand and placed it on his chest so that the girl felt his racing heartbeat like a horse running.

Jelita gulped her saliva feeling Angga's chest rising down. It was like there was a stream of electricity attacking a certain point in his body.

No matter how much a man withholds his desires, Angga is only human. Especially now that Jelita is legal to be his wife.

Jelita's eyes closed, not strong too long to see Angga with a very close distance. He was only resigned to what would happen next.

" I really want you" whispered Angga while biting Jelita's ear tip until the girl's body in her lap stiffened.

Jelita's lips were about to open, her voice had not come out Angga had already attacked her lips aggressively. Her tongue forced its way into her mouth, Jelita finally opened her mouth. The girl could no longer hold back Angga's guerrilla tongue as she pleased in her mouth.

Angga pressed Jelita's head so as not to move from the aggressive attack of her lips. It feels like he can no longer feel the surge of desire that is increasingly in the crown.

Angga carried Jelita's body into the house because the air outside was getting colder. He slowly lowered his wife's body on the bed without letting go of their kiss.

Wanting to get more sensation, Angga lowered his lips tracing the neck to Jelita's shoulders. Dec*pnya without giving a pause until Jelita more drunk kepayang.

The girl moaned accompanied with a sigh*n sexy that came out of her lips. His body stiffened even more with a strange screen that had spread all over his body. There was a ludicrous sensation until his body was like it was floating in the air. Butterflies that collect in the stomach until it feels like flying.

Angga landed his lips on the part of dad* Jelita. Suggested*pnya slow to leave traces of ownership. Her pure white skin made it even more visible that red mark.

Seeing Jelita's body that began to react more made Angga's lips smile. Glad to see his woman squirming spoiled. Moreover, when he heard his sigh*n his sex in detention. It looked so adorable that it felt like he could not wait to put their bodies together.

" This is our first night" Angga said with a baritone voice in Jelita's ear. Jelita slowly opened her eyes. His breath gasping withstanding the desire that could no longer be contained. Angga's touch over his body made him feel crazy.

" I'm afraid" Jelita said honestly. This was the first experience of his life, it was only natural that he still felt fear mixed with shame.

" Believe me, I promise I will do it slowly," Angga persuaded while rubbing Jelita's forehead that has been sweating.

" Feel me, believe me" Angga persuaded while rubbing Jelita's lips using his thumb slowly. Move it there for a while.

Persuasion Angga so sweet finally melted Jelita's heart. Slowly he nodded his head slowly.

Angga smiled broadly at Jelita's reply. It will be a beautiful night for both.

Not waiting for long, Angga tilted Jelita's body then pulled the zipper dress the back. He wouldn't waste any time before Jelita changed his mind.

Her beautiful lips mendes*h back when Angga lowered her dress further down. Two rannum peaches that are still neatly wrapped caulking beautifully. Angga stared at him for a while while swallowing his saliva.

Jelita was aware of Angga's gaze, she then covered her face with a palm. Angga put away Jelita's hand in order to see her face.

" Not to be ashamed, we are a legitimate married couple" Angga said.

" To make it easier, Angga removed all the clothes that were attached to his body. Throw it in any direction until his clothes are scattered on the floor. Now only the remaining shorts are attached to a small part of his body.

Jelita swallowed the saliva until her throat felt dry when looking at her husband's body that looked mighty. His body was goosebumps disco imagining what would happen next.

Jelita realized from her daydream felt something was interested from her body.

Angga forcibly lowered the dress worn by Jelita until it was torn apart. I can't wait to see every inch of his uninhibited body.

Jelita's hand reflexes covered her chest and core. Stunned because Angga did it without compromise.

" My dress." Jelita looked at the dress in the hands of Angga who had fared ill. Her beloved white dress was finally torn apart.

Angga immediately threw the white dress in any direction.

" I can buy her for you a new one, a hundred times better than that dress" Angga said before his wife spoke further.

" But it's my favorite dress.  And I only have one dress. The price of the dress is also half of my salary" explained Jelita.

The dress had only been worn a few times and she was very careful when she wore it. But the dress was worthless in the eyes of Angga.

" Be calm, after this the position of the dress will be replaced by me, " said Angga then mel*mat Jelita lips back before the woman changed her mind.

She should be able to make Jelita forget all about her dress. The couple's temperature is heating up. The cold AC was no longer able to cool their bodies burned by the flames of growing passion.

Jelita's lips shrieked softly as Angga traced the core of her body using fingers. The butterflies in his stomach had already gathered up like they were about to explode.

What's more when Angga's lips turn on two of his ripe peaches. Jelita could no longer hold herself back from sigh*h followed by her arched back.

Jelita's two legs were docked, moving agitatedly with both hands clutching tightly to the bed linen until wrinkled.