My Love is Heavy on the Scales

CBT 107'S

Warning, rate 21++ please be wise in reading.

Belonging to Mia twitching along the hunting breath. His head was twitching, because of the pleasure he was still feeling.

Geez! You enjoyed it, Mia!

When he felt the friction back down there, Mia who had been staring at the ceiling again looked at Angga who continued to look at hers which was red and wet. The girl covered him with her hands.

"Why?"

"Shame, Om.."

"Don't call Om anymore" Angga growled. Mia forgets that if she is married, her habits carried over until now.

"Sorry."

"Call my name,"

"Figures.." The call again makes Angga's desire go up. I don't know if it feels very different if Mia's calling her name.

Angga kissed his lips like opium, Mia caught the salty taste of Angga's tongue and she knew it was a trace of Angga's actions on her earlier. In a hurry the man took off the trousers that were still attached to his body. Then rise wide open Mia's legs.

Sipping a rough saliva, Mia ventured to see how Angga placed the man's property in front of hers.

"I thought that first it hurt. But I want you to hold it," Angga replied a nod by Mia.

Angga again gave stimulation to Mia who looked tense. Sometime when Mia again sighed, moving her hips restlessly, Angga started it.

Trying to break in. The man had to go back backwards as Mia's hand held her chest. The girl nodded, confirming Angga's remark earlier. "sick."

Smiling understood. Angga gave a soft touch, making Mia's property ready again. When it feels enough, Angga again try and shut up when it is halfway. His fingers moved down, looking at the drops of blood which he then rubbed into his wife's thigh.

"Silver," cried Mia who suddenly lost her sense of pleasure. He grimaced, asking Angga to immediately finish everything.

Go forward to give a light kiss on Mia's lips. Angga hugged the girl's body and in one powerful jolt he let the whole of her in. Creating pain relief Mia.

"Aaakkhhhhh sick!!" mia complains as heat and pain mingle invade the center of her body.

Angga held back his scrumptious growl. Peeping at Mia's neck, the man raised his body to look at Mia's red face. "I'm moving, huh?" her question was answered by a nod to Mia's plan. The girl is getting used to it.

Squeezing his wife's two big chests, Angga started to move slowly. Makes Mia feel more pain and heat. The girl groaned but did not wriggle asking to be released. Instead of retreating, Mia raised her body to put her hand against Angga's neck and clenched the man's lips softly, until a sense of pleasure so foreign again side with him.

"Aakhs!!" his sigh was half-crying as Angga got faster and faster.

Angga continues to race to give satisfaction to both of them making Mia more soluble in passion. Until the wave again attacked it along with Angga who began to mingle.

"Shit! You're tight, Mia! Ahhhh!"

Angga held tightly to Mia's hip, spitting out evidence of her contentment that had been held back all this time into Mia's possession, and pressed her so deeply.

Their breathing both sting, Angga dropped the body on Mia who both hunted for oxygen.

They were silent for a moment, then Angga shifted his body beside Mia. The man embraced the girl who had already become a woman a moment ago, peeking at her forehead feelingly.

"Thank you, baby,"

Mia nodded, she was too embarrassed to make a sound. Didn't expect if he could be so erotic just now, sighing and moaning longing for every touch Om handsome. Uh, no. Now that's not the call. But 'honey'.

But seconds later Angga rose from his sleep, he remembered something important that had been forgotten just now. Without caring about her innocent body, she moved from the bed to the dressing table. His shoulders slumped when he opened the drawer, he forgot to wear safety!

Mia looked at the silent Angga in confusion. Wrap a blanket on her body, then approach Angga in front of the dressing table. Grunts and pain rippled through the center of his body as he stepped foot, but he was held back.

"What's wrong? Sa..the?" the question is clumsy, his tongue feels stiff to say the word kramat.

Angga turned his head and smiled, he closed the drawer preventing Mia from seeing him. "It's okay, you must be tired. Yuk's sleeping!" take her while leading Mia to the bed.

The girl was not yet sleepy, due to the pain and pleasure at the same time. Now his eyes were open like fluorescent lights on the bright side of the road.

"I'm not sleepy, yet,"

"Are you hungry? Let me get ya, wait here!" Angga took his pants and pyjamas that were still in the closet. The man immediately left after getting dressed without waiting for a word from Mia who was not actually hungry.

"I'm not hungry, just go play" muttered Mia. He sat on the bed and played his cell phone. A lot of congratulations from his old High School friends and from Le Rosey. Samantha and Louis did not come because Samantha's father was sick. They are currently in Paris, their apologies are sent via voice note.

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Smoke filled Angga's office. He rubbed his hair rough because of his boredom just now. How could he forget to wear safety? How is Mia pregnant? Angga does not want to take risks. Don't get Mia pregnant, no way! After this he will take the girl to the hospital to be paired with contraceptives to be safer.

Glancing at the wall clock, he realized that he had left his wife long enough. Wife. For a moment it blurred the bad thoughts that were lodged in his head earlier. Now Mia was his wife, completely his.

When he arrived at the room, Mia was seen who had fallen asleep, waiting for Angga who did not appear, making Mia choose to sleep. Angga grimaced while looking towards the tray that was in his hand. With the tray on the dresser, Angga then joined Mia. The man hugged Mia from behind, kissed the girl's shoulders gently before venturing into the dream world.

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Hm... What's wrong with Om?? look out for shrimp behind the bakwan, no sunaatin!