Not Planned Love (R3)
101. Sharing Enjoyment
...101. Sharing Enjoyment...
...🔥🔥YOK HEAT MALMING🔥🔥...
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...“In the name of Allah, O Allah; keep us away from the disturbance of Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance (baby) which you bestow on us.” (Hadist History of Bukhari)...
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The moonlight that looked bright, penetrated through the transparent glass that became the wall of insulation. The fragrant aroma of burning candles filled every corner of the room. The room that is decorated like a bridal room looks decorated with dim light. The fresh aroma of fresh flowers stored beautifully in some corners, becoming an additional room fragrance.
“Beauty once.”
The praise was either pinned on the moon, or on its rivals. A beautiful woman whose night looks many times more charming in a soft-clothed night dress that falls on her knees.
“Why duck? Scared?” ask the handsome man who just changed his former worship clothes. Leave knee-length shorts, without tops.
“E—not?” answer the interlocutor. Head bowed. Hiding the face of ayu that tonight rivals the charm of the moon.
“Gugup?” ask the beautiful man while smiling thinly. With a slow but determined movement, he grabbed the body of the wife. Making a loud screech created, because of the surprise of the beautiful woman.
“Yanda ih,” protested the wife when her body was laid on the bed.
“There is still time to refuse, Kara. Think carefully,” said the call owner. His eyes looked at the other person's speech. What a beautiful charm of this god creature. He was even afraid of going crazy if he did not take part repeatedly.
The beautiful woman shook her head firmly.
“So?” ask Arsyad to make sure.
“Yanda ih,” ketus Kara while pinching legan bicep the husband.
Arsyad laughs. Laughter that makes opium can make anyone amazed. Including Kara, Crazy Rich's daughter. He is made to fall in love every time.
Cup
Arsyad dropped a kiss on his wife's forehead. Long time, the requirement for intimacy. There's a do’a that the man is saying there. Hoping if what they will do avoid the disruption of shetan.
“Yyou read prayer?”
Arsyad lowered his gaze. Dive into a pair of hazelnut irises belonging to the wife. “Do’a to keep away from syetan, and so that the sustenance given to us is kept away from syetan.”
“Kara also read do’a.”
Hearing the honesty of his wife, Arsyad could not help but smile. In Islamic religious rules, all laws, norms, or regulations have been regulated in al-Qur’an also hadith. No exception if a husband and wife want to unite. Let's start with do’a to avoid the disruption of shetan, and bring blessing, such as reward and sustenance in the form of offspring.
In a hadith Asma’binti Yasid radhiyallahu’anhu (one of the exemplary women Messenger of Allah of Women), ornate and give the best appearance is also a sunnah that can be done when going to have a husband-wife relationship. Wearing fragrances, whistling, decorating rooms, or so on. That's what Kara tried to apply tonight.
He's putting himself in makeup. Wearing decent clothes, also wearing fragrances. This is to make the husband happy. Because this is the long-awaited time after all the full moon.
“Beautiful,” praise Arsyad, his sturdy fingers move to touch the collarbone of the wife who is not covered anything, except a rope measuring three centi.
“How hard are you keeping all this for me?” Arsyad spoke right before his wife's ripe lips.
He knew very well the struggles of his wife during their marriage. From the girl who usually wears any clothes that her personal designer has provided, without thinking if the clothes are open or not. When Arsyad married, a little bit of his fashion style changed. Kara only wears revealing clothes at home. For shooting, college, or work, Kara will choose a more closed outfit.
“Do not be afraid, Kara.”
The beautiful woman who was under his confinement looked nervous. Arshad knew that. He touched it along the line of the wife's face. Real pretty.
“Yanda,”
“Rileks, Kara,” said Arsyad while dropping a kiss on the lips ranum who had already stolen the attention. He sipped it softly as well, without any hurry. However, it can actually create a hunting explosion.
“Yanda,”
Arsyad tilted his face, making it easier to access the non-boned object. Adorable, as if the new Arsyad enjoyed the newly picked honey from its nest. Kara herself has also given up. Every touch Arsyad gave too much to make his brain dead end. Making his breath roar, hunt, unite with each other.
Arsyad switched, dropping light kisses along the face of the wife. Starting from the forehead, eyelids, nose, cheeks, to back on the lips. Both of his hands were silent. They do their own work. Synergy gives a touch that brings pleasure to the sumai-wife couple.
“Kara,” baritone voice is increasingly heavy as well raucous when calling.
The owner of the name blinked his eyes. The two bills were no longer as tidy as thought. The lentic fingers were somehow from when they danced along the curves of Arsyad's muscular body. Creating abstract paintings at some point. Stoking the father of an Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi without him knowing.
“I—ya, yanda...” replied in a small voice.
“You may be in pain,” whispered, touching the wife's face. Staring at the beautiful face that he will soon have completely. “Do anything to me as a diversion. Hit, bite, pinch, or whatever it is.”
Iris hazelnut that looked adorable was rolling, staring at the husband. A smile rose on her ripe lips that were already as red as pomegranate. Until a crucial moment like this, the man who managed to dominate the heart can still control himself. Asking like this, he was very attentive.
“Do yanda, Kara is okay.”
“Sorry.” Arsyad said as he nodded his head. He could not retreat, without completing this unification. So, tonight let his work as a man work properly. “It will hurt. Hold on for a minute,” he added again.
The soot bead did not switch from the wife's hazelnut iris. Despite the difficulties being faced, the beautiful man still cares. Because he is not selfish. This union they do to find enjoyment together in the form of Ibadan a couple. Every step he takes should be well calculated, so as not to hurt his wife.
“Sorry, and thanks.”
Plied the face of the wife with a kiss as light as a feather. The corners of the beautiful woman's bead seemed to be smeared with clear crystal. There was a gushing pain, making him almost scream involuntarily. However, it was stopped because he saw the struggle of the husband. He also cannot be selfish. If she could not bear the pain, her husband would definitely choose to stop. They've come this far. Let it all be done until the end.
“In a moment,” Arsyad touched the wife's tightly locked ranum lips. The beautiful woman tightly closed her lips so as not to let go of the groaning.
“Before the pain will disappear,” he said while taking over the lock of the ranum lips. Give a small************** in order to divert the pain that had come when he managed to take the sanctity of the wife.
The crown is so guarded by Atmariani Karamina Adriani during his life. Something she only offered to her husband. That pain over time begins to unravel. Replacing with a sense of pleasure that is intended for those married couples. Sins of the law if committed by a couple who have not been bound by marriage.
The bright moonlight, became the background of the room dominated by pleasure moans. Along with the clockwork turning, the moon who participated in being a silent witness was getting brighter. Screaming about the activities of a pair of people who are sharing enjoyment.
Until arriving at the peak of pleasure to be obtained, Arsyad pronounced a do’a.
“Allahummaj’alnuthfatna dzurriyyatan thayyibah (Ya Allah make our nutfah (sp*rma) into good offspring (pious).”
Allow the flow of pleasure shared with the wife to be accompanied by a prayer. Hoping that after this union, God would kindly deposit the provision of the righteous descendants among them. He saw the face of the wife who remained beautiful in a severed breath. The sweat flooded the temple to some other point.
“Thanks.”
Arsyad again dropped a kiss of affection on the forehead. This time for quite a while, it was as if he wanted to channel the sense of happiness that was bubbling up in the chest through the act.
“Y—you have twice thanked,” said the beautiful woman with a raucous voice.
“Thanks for everything you have given.”
“Three times.” Kara smiled. He looked at the husband. Both hands raised. Touching along the jawline firmly Arsyad. “That's yanda rights. Kara just kept it.”
“You take good care of it,”
Kara smiled broadly. Such an Arshad adored him, making his heart warm. The man can always make Kara's heart break. In every love and affection that Arshad gives, Kara becomes the luckiest woman.
“Kara belongs to yanda, since the day on which yanda shook Papih's hand in front of the witness and penghulu.”
“You're mine.”
Kara nodded. Smiles are still on the lips. Although the wave of great pleasure they had just obtained made the body limp, all of it was equivalent to the happiness seen in every picture of his face.
“May they grow fast.” The wife's stomach was touched slowly. “I can't wait for them to be here.”
Kara smiled broadly. “It takes great effort to make them present, yanda.”
“Hm. So, tonight please cooperate, Miss Arsyad.” Arsyad voiced, then held again the lips ranum the wife.
For tonight, let Arsyad work hard. Like people who have been fasting all day, know for themselves if breaking how? The main dish is available. Everything is meant for him.
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...TBC...
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...Sukabumi September 18, 2021...
