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Tarnished In Husband's Hands

My husband Tajir Man #16

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"Mas Arya, don't!" Nur continued to beg and wail. I hope Arya feels sorry. He shuffled not when Arya had put her body on the bed.

Seen with a pushy look, his heart began to be troubled not to see Arya take off her shirt.

"Mas Arya promised! I won't touch Nur!" nur's protest with a hoarse voice that began to rise. He is demanding an appointment with the man who has now changed positions.

Arya had cupped the girl's body, resting on her arms, and Arya's eyes stared intently at the girl lying beneath her. The man also no longer wears a top. The clothes that were originally attached to his sturdy body, had already floated out of nowhere. A moment ago, Arya had already thrown the cloth.

"Don't, Mas!" pinta Nur over and over again.

As if he couldn't hear, or he deliberately ignored her. Arya just kept doing the action. He caressed Nur's body, creeping like a lizard.

No matter Nur's legs continued to wriggle, while Nur's two hands, were already in the man's grip. Arya gripped both of Nur's hands, clutching the girl's wrist. Dark eyes, make Arya lost control. It seems, the dose given by Rama is very heavy and many.

Seen from the arid Arya gelagat is not playing, even though his clothes have been taken off, but Arya still feels hot in his body. Sultry, burning and excruciating.

"Help me" whispered Arya softly. After that he took a sip of the neck and played around there.

"Prelease, Mas ..." Nur kept begging.

Not wanting anything to bother, he put his index finger right on his wife's lips. As if to say, don't be noisy. He was enjoying this crazy game.

Nur's eyes were closed, as the man went back to playing around. Slowly clear circles dripped from the corner of his eyes. And Arya happened to see it.

"Don't cry, I'm sorry I couldn't keep my word."

Krekk

Arya immediately forced open the girl's pajamas. Mount Everest is clearly poked.

Nur wanted to pull his hand, he wanted to cover the exposed part of his chest. Darling, Arya was gripping her wrist tightly.

The girl could only endure the embarrassment, without being able to do anything about it. Just crying, helpless.

When Nur began to surrender helplessly, Arya's eyes even widened. If not mistaken, this was the first time he had stared at that part of the woman up close and clearly.

"Do me tonight, I'm your husband, right?" whispered Arya while continuing to wander.

Nur's body trembled withholding tears, really he wanted to run away. Arya was really just like the man she was. No one was sincere, the man who met him just wanted his body.

"Don't be afraid, just tonight. Help me ... Tonight alone!" beg Arya with a forced movement.

He hugged Nur's body tightly, looking at Nur who was only wearing horse glasses. Make something there react. Arya began to not stand it, her blood was boiling. His soul was torn apart.

With recklessness, he snatched away the red ranum lips. Not because of the lipstick, but because it keeps crying. The next second, Arya took a soft sip. Rhythmic and slow. Nur, who had been sobbing, began to fall silent. But her tears kept coming out.

the longer the kiss began to change, the calmer Arya, began to increase her rhythm. Playing around in there, and several times deliberately biting his wife's tongue and lips. Like a soloist, like kissing a mannequin. Tasteless not felt.

Disgruntled, Arya does something outside her head. Something he had never been interested in before. With a gentle movement, he squeezed Mount Everest.

It was successful in making Nur squirm resisting the sensation of different flavors.

"Don't!" sentak Nur was shocked. After successfully releasing his hand, he pushed firmly on Arya's head. The man wants to sip it. It was clear that Nur immediately refused and squirmed strongly.

Arya who has gone out of line because of the medicine given by Rama, no matter Nur's resistance. He brought his face closer to Nur's chest. With a quick movement, he even caught what was already in front of him. No matter what Nur thrashed. Arya just wants a release tonight.

When his lips were busy exploring the contents inside there, Arya's hand back in motion. This time he pulled the easy pajama pants off.

Panicked, Nur immediately held his pants so that they could not be removed. However, how much power the girl. Once a pull, Arya can make her wear nothing.

"Don't, Mas!" nur moaned while shaking her head, hoping for mercy from her husband. The husband he married because of a covenant, not because of love and liking.

Maybe his eyes are blind, his ears are deaf. The more Nur pleaded, the more Arya got out of control.

Bukkk

Arya throws her own pants in any direction. He saw Nur who would rise and continue to shuffle. The girl's face began to pale, perhaps terrified at the sight of a missile.

Gently, Arya again pulled Nur's hand. Makes the girl as before, lying under her power. His burly hands, stroking Nur's cheeks. The boy covered the girl's face with hair.

Arya can feel the cold sweat of the girl, but how else. He really needs Nur tonight.

Cup

He kissed the two eyes in turn. Then down to the nose. Getting down, sipping a glance at Nur's lips that were already numb. And then it crept down even further. Nur's chest was up and down.

No longer struggling, Arya made Nur crumble and squirm as she touched the girl's body one by one with her fingers.

Seeing Nur like that, Arya could not stand it. With a quick and rough movement, he barged into the girl's body.

To the girl's surprise, Nur screeched withstanding the tremendous pain. Something came in, a foreign object that made him feel excruciating pain.

"Just for a second, hold it!" arya said with a hoarse voice.

With a quick movement, he made Nur again feel an immeasurable pain. The longer, the man's jolt accelerated, not caring about Nur's already pale face enduring the pain. Arya just kept doing that move.

In the next instant, Arya grabbed both of the girl's shoulders. His eyes closed, like holding something back. Nur was the same, he closed his eyes tightly. Only tears dripped from the corner of her eyes. That's all I can tell you, how Nur felt tonight. Lost the sanctity in the hands of her own husband.

Bukkk

Arya threw her own body beside Nur. His breath was hunting, like he had gone round the field. The man stared at the ceiling of the hotel room for quite a while, then glanced at Nur who was lying by his side.

"You must feel aggrieved, I will pay as compensation" Arya said in silence.

The girl who had been crying in silence since then, finally could no longer stem her feelings. Nur's crying broke. Seriate.

Nur Azizah was not an item, why was she treated like that?

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