My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [ Allow me to ]

With all his endless longings, secrets, and responsibilities, Kaysan enjoys being near Rinjani. This time he hoped for time to leave it alone, enjoying every second of those touches that were able to burn passion.

Kaysan gently stroked Rinjani's waist, rising towards her breasts... Rinjani's fine feathers bristled. Rinjani herself is no hypocrite if she does miss Kaysan's heady touch.

Rinjani put her hand around Kaysan's neck. Shed a friendly kiss on Kaysan's lips that he so longed for. Kaysan was feeling very happy, there was a great woman sitting on top of him. The woman who is now back presents a voice and sigh for herself.

The originally gentle kiss had now turned into an urgent kiss. Kaysan was amazed by the way Rinjani unraveled her longing, she stroked Rinjani's back and took off her kiss.

Kaysan pressed his forehead against Rinjani's forehead, for a moment they let smiles adorn their faces.

"Let me touch you." said Kaysan, Rinjani nodded shyly.

"Gosh, baby. I'd rather you be as aggressive as you were when you were pregnant. Do it."

Rinjani nodded slowly, she broke her arms and crawled down from Kaysan's lap.

His hands began to slip into Kaysan's pants. Holding Kaysan's masculinity that feels warm and hardened.

Kaysan opened his mouth as Rinjani started playing his hand. Making vibrations flow in Kaysan's body.

Kaysan's voice sounded hoarse, mixed with his moans.

"Heating seems to be enough. Now it's my turn to spoil you."

Kaysan pulled Rinjani's hand, and made her lie on the bed. With a slow movement, Kaysan crawled up onto Rinjani's body.

Rinjani covered her face, as Kaysan was so hungry looking at her. While Kaysan himself was already very passionate, he unbuttoned Rinjani's pajamas with a gesture like a boy opening a gift.

"Be careful, don't squeeze it for too long" Rinjani suggested in a stammering tone.

"Hmmm..." Kaysan was indifferent, he continued his intention.

Rinjani gets excited when the touch and kiss they present has made everything disappear. Selfishness, jealousy, and suspicion disappear when the two reach an optimal climax.

Kaysan and Rinjani really enjoyed the long night that they both had. Without the Dalilah who bothered him with tears. Since Dalilah had already given Rinjani to Laura, that night was the night they promised to return.

Kaysan bowed his body, to kiss Rinjani on the forehead as they finished the ritual that made the two smile with satisfaction.

Kaysan carried Rinjani towards the bathroom, "Mandi together?"

Rinjani nodded.

"Maybe, we haven't had a bath together in a while." Rinjani put her hand around Kaysan's neck. They chuckled, remembering the union of the two after so long their two intimate organs did not meet.

Who would have thought, outside their room there was Santosa who heard everything. Santosa clenched her hands, she passed away as those disgusting and cruel voices began to disappear. He closed the door of his room tightly.

His face stiffened, not because he was dumb. But he was angry with himself.

My name is Samudera Adinoto Salahudin Rumi, has a short call Santosa. I am 30 years old, my own status.

I was born into a noble family. Although not from a large kingdom like the Kanjeng family Sultan Adiguna Pangarep. The kingdom that Ayahanda founded, is only a small kingdom under the auspices of the palace Kanjeng Sultan Adiguna Pangarep. We are always willing to help if Kanjeng Sultan wants something.

One day, Ayahanda called me to meet with Kanjeng Sultan to discuss cooperation between kingdoms. Who would have thought and not expected. I was asked to be an aide to a woman named Rinjani Alianda Putri. The future queen-to-be who will lead our kingdoms - including our kingdom.

I was brought from my hometown in the west, far from the palace and rarely sniffed. You could say our existence is hidden.

The first time I met ndoro ayu Rinjani. At first I did not realize that ndoro ayu is beautiful. At that time his cheeks were still puffy, his stomach was distended. Talk like a train. Long... until sometimes I have trouble responding to the chat.

The longer I stayed in the Kanjeng Sultan residence, the more I became attached to ndoro ayu. However, I cannot say what it is called. It's impossible if I love a woman who has a husband, especially if I'm here just pretending to be an aide.

There is another reason why I was presented between ndoro ayu Rinjani and Gusti prince Kaysan. Father wanted to see how much love a princess had towards Gusti prince Kaysan.

I did not want to get too deeply involved with princess Rinjani, knowing that princess Rinjani loved her husband very much.

But I will still serve the Sultan Kanjeng, even if pretending to be an aide. I understand the limits, because I understand, being a princess and the wife of a future king will weigh her steps. In return, I was trapped in a forbidden love situation. I am Samudera Adinoto Salahuddin Rumi, I admit it has been presumptuous!

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The sound of tired chickens crowing wakes up people who are also tired of doing activities overnight.

Kaysan was still snoring softly, when Rinjani opened her eyes with a crumbling body. He squirms slowly, stretching his muscles.

He stared for a moment at Kaysan's face, rubbing Kaysan's lips with his thumb, "Mas is up, it's noon." Rinjani shook Kaysan's shoulder.

"Mas, let's get up. We need to see Dalilah. Mom and Dad have to work." Rinjani uncovers the blanket covering Kaysan's legs.

He rubbed the full-looking bulge, "Do you have to do this to wake up his master?" Rinjani.

Kaysan gave a small smile, but his mouth said to continue doing so. Rinjani flicked her finger at the bulge. Kaysan jumped in shock and then straightened his body.

Rinjani grinned jail, "I'm tired, mas. So hold it first. We should take a shower and meet the Dalilah. My breast is full too."

"Here I'm milking." Kaysan's voice sounded raspy typical of people just waking up.

"Friday again perverted! Fucking cat garong." Rinjani throws a pillow towards Kaysan, making Kaysan chuckle. He followed Rinjani's steps who was looking for a change of clothes.

"Today I don't work" said Kaysan as he placed his chin on Rinjani's shoulder.

"What do you want at home?" ask Rinjani.

"Make cake? I miss your cake."

Rinjani nodded, she patted Kaysan's cheek softly.

"Bring first, keep breakfast. Then we make a cake together."

A very beautiful day, when Kaysan accompanied Rinjani to make a cake and joke together in the kitchen. To make the kitchen that was clean messy because of the flour scattered on the floor and table.

"It's your fault, mom!" rinjani.

"No, it's not my fault. But it was your behavior that made me anxious to tempt you."

They both laughed, as their faces were already wrapped in flour. Moreover, Kaysan's sweet brown face even looks like a medi. [medi : subtle creatures ]

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