Passion 3 love

Passion 3 love
78. Warm.



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What should have happened then happened. Something that should have happened cannot be delayed or stopped by an instant. All of this has been incorporated into the life story of every human being.


"Calm down, it's just the lights off. Not the kubro apocalypse." Gino pulled Dita's ears slowly.


Dita's body trembled and instead made an unexpected slow movement and woke up something that was down there.


" I swear sir, I'm afraid of the dark." Dita's body is shaking."


Gino felt Dita was really scared. He trembled and his breath roared even more, blowing warmly at Gino's neck.


Gino, feeling something bursting and tickling in his stomach. Provides an electric shock shock in a specific area. Makes him unconscious a little groan.


"Eff..." Erang. Makes Dita feel her firm jaw in the dark.


Indeed every swipe of the wife's clothespin makes Gino more and more lost control. His rubbed hands slipped into the backs of his wives and their skin touched each other.


There was a strange flutter when their skin touched. Dita felt a sigh in her chest. His heart was pounding even faster making him feel the heat. It was as if the air was thinning around him.


Let me hold back enough all this time. He also did not respond or reply at all just a brief kiss that landed on my cheek. Argh. Why do I have to linger asking for my rights?


"You, can't be silent and deliberately do this?"


"No, but I'm afraid of the dark."Said Dita answering the question in her soft voice.


Nothing was visible and only dark bristled around the room. But Gino could very well feel every move writhing over his body.


Without saying much and explaining what the purpose and purpose to Dita. Gino immediately grabbed Dita's nape and brought her closer. Their mouths interlocked and exchanged Saliva.


With eyes closed, and a tense beginning, Dita closed her eyes. But along with the warm and gentle game of Gino. Make her lulled and enjoy every gentle move Gino creates.


" Can?"


" What? huhhhh....." We inhaled a lot of air before Gino started again.


"My wife, tonight I'm asking for my rights as a husband. Can I?" Gino makes clear his desire to meet Dita's inner needs.


Not Dita's inner needs, but her old rights are not fulfilled.


Ah, yes. I have been delaying my duty as a wife for too long. But now... Dita was silent.


Dita's silence is considered the answer yes to Gino. Gino starts off so gently without coercion and Dita unknowingly enjoys what they are doing.


Kiss from the forehead when asking for permission, get down to the neck and make something there. Play again on something chewy then start stripping it off slowly.


Gino wants to wet something that is not ready with his saliva. But, Dita stopped him. She still felt embarrassed if her husband wanted to play in a place that was not so ready for the welcoming. Yes. know Dita has not changed the swamp into a flower garden. (especially for those who understand it).


Dita cupped Gino's face and then wildly replied similar to what he had received. Breath is increasingly roaring, the bed starts to squeak a little on the interspersion ******delight mixed with the pain of the heat because the first time Dita opened the land.


For the sake of mutual interest, there's enough of it here. Next, you imagine yourself.


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The morning mist


The earthy chirping of birds creates a calm atmosphere


Two people hugged each other with white bandages


As if not allowing the slightest bit of cold air to touch her beautiful skin.


The firm line of the face presented before his eyes made Dita stare at his smile. His eyes continued to stare at the man without blinking and purposely admired him.


"You were my boss. I was on the committee at your first wedding. And now I share the bed with you. It's destiny, no one knows." Dita spoke slowly.


Ah, apparently he's awake. Inner Gino who pretended to still be asleep.


"Do you know, I was heartbroken when I first met you the day I first entered work? I never knew you were my friend's sister." Dita spoke softly.


Ah, so it seems,? If I had known you liked me from the beginning, I might have stayed away from you.


Dita's hands rubbed Gino's hair. "This hair" Dita touched her husband's hair.


"This snuffling nose." Taken to touch Gino's nose.


"And these lips." Dita's thumb rubs slowly on Gino's chewy and warm lips.


Actually when Dita touched his lips, Gino was already amused and wanted to wake up immediately. But he wanted to know more about what his wife would do.


"Later, everybody put it down on our kid, huh? I admire your handsome face. But I admire your personality more." Said Dita.


Gino really felt flowery for all the praise his wife pinned. He was so happy that pulling a sharp corner on his lips made a very noticeable curve of the eye.


"Say when I open my eyes. Don't tell me when I close my eyes, because I don't know when I'll be in the world." Gino said that feels romantic but also sounds sloppy. His words offend death.


He blinked his eyes a few times. He was still surprised by Gino who apparently did not really fall asleep. The embarrassed Dita then buried her face in the blanket. But really loved.


Because of his behavior that buried his head into the blanket, making him see two scenes that returned to make him shake and blush embarrassed to remember the incident last night.


"What are you looking for in there? You want it again?" Gino alluded to their activities last night that were quite draining of energy.


THE BLUSH...!


Dita's cheeks flushed red and she again raised her face from under the blanket slowly.


"No I'm not looking for anything. I was just embarrassed, and also did not expect to be your wife through an unexpected path." Said Dita innocently.


Gino nodded and then somehow, he was able to get Dita on top of him. They exchanged glances with Dita's cheeks that met red blushing.


"Sir!" Dita squealed in shock.


Gino did not like the call Pak especially after they married.it impressed Gino bergitu old.


"Do you realize something?" Gino spoke as he looked at his wife's face and tidied up his haircut.


"A... what? you're disappointed, aren't you? Yes, I am no longer a virgin. My mom must have told you about what happened in my childhood, right?" Guess Dita in a disappointed tone.


Gino laughed at him. How could his wife be this innocent? This is the sign so far no one has managed to fight Dita be it a tree branch or finger fingers of his own fingers. Dita is so innocent in this.


"You're this. Look that!" Gino quickly grabbed the blankets and revealed something that might make both of them feel proud.


Visible blood spots on the bed sheet and blanket make Dita wide. " A... Am I still a virgin? And you....? Ah~~~It only hurts once."


Gino smelled his smile. "Thank you for taking care of him for me. Instead I'm going to lower my hair, eyes, nose and this handsome face on your son." Gino repeated what he had said.


" Yes!! My son is your son too!! We made it together!!"