My story is not as beautiful as my dreams

chapter 6

Aditya gulped his saliva with difficulty, who the heck is not tempted with the beauty of a woman's body, let alone they are now a couple, husband and wife, although their marriage was not registered in the country only legal according to religion, but that was enough for Dea.

Slowly Aditya approached his betel wife who was still standing in front of the bathroom door, unconsciously their lips had fused, Aditya clenched Dea's lips gently, they exchanged salivas, they exchanged salivas, although Dea could not keep up with the kiss, all of it went by itself,,,

They walked to the beautiful wedding bed without releasing their lips, slowly let go of the towel that covered the chest of Dea, dea just resigned and enjoy the game of adit.

Adit's lips turned to one of the twin mounds of Dea and one of his hands squeezed with another slowly mound, Dea unconsciously let out a sigh of sighs as if enjoying what she was doing...

You just shadow yourself with your own thoughts,, 😂😂😂

I can't keep going, sorry genks...

The red spots on their bed sheets signified that Dea had already handed everything over to her master...

"i'll give up what my life will be like"

all for the sake of healing aya, forgive me father, mother, I have sold my happiness for you...

Dea muttered inwardly,,,,

it's heartbreaking, isn't it...

Thank you dear, Adit said as he kissed his wife's forehead....

Just this time I felt such great pleasure, even I did with this incompetent margareta...

Looks like I'm gonna be hooked on this same body you are Dea,,,

Dea just kept silent without saying a word,, without realizing that her tears just flowed, she felt her betel's wife's body tremble, she knew that she was crying, "pardon me dea" said adit...

I should not have done this to you, I should have waited for you when you were ready to serve me, sorry well dea, I have taken away your happiness...

It's not your fault, sir, I sold my life to you, so I have to take the risk...

sssstttt, don't call me father, just call me father, say aditya

mas, I can't sir, because margaretha's mother called Mr. Mas too.

Yes have called what you want as long as not father well, aditya said while stroking the top of the head dea...

Dea looked up, their gaze met, dea smiled at adit,,,

ask dea,,,

Brother well,,, maybe also,,, yes already deal well call me brother...

ok deal Dea and Adit put their pinkies together like a child...

Without them realizing their lips were fused back together,,

it seems like adit is actually addicted to the body dea,,,

Dea,,, aditya called the name dea,,,

hmmmm dea answered,,,

I will try to love you, and will be fair with my first wife...

Sorry well, I brought you into this complicated life.

It's okay, brother, I approve of all this, and I have to accept the consequences....

said dea...

thank you, said adit,,,,

And they continued their bed game until late at night,, Dea was unrelenting - he stopped sighing while enjoying the touch given adit...

The hot lava that the owner wanted to remove, finally came out too, raining down on the womb of his new wife,,,

aditya dropped his body on the body of his wife

thanks again dea, adit said while peeping his wife's forehead repeatedly ...

Finally they fell asleep with their bodies without a thread, hugging each other....

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