
After letting Zia sleep for quite a while, Bryan who was still unable to sleep because his weapon was still standing up began to kiss the wife's back. His hands brushed his chest firmly so that the owner sizzled with his eyes still closed.
"Honey.." Bryan's raucous voice in Zia's ear by blowing his warm breath that makes the wife crumble. His legs began to be unable to stand still feeling his back throbbing. But the eyes that were still so sleepy made Zia back still motionless.
But Bryan did not care about it and re-directed his weapon by lifting next to the wife pa'ha and then raining the weapon.
"Arrrghhh.... Sjssshhhh..." Bryan groaned favourably to feel his weapon so pinched.
"Eehhh.." erang Zia who began to open the matan felt his property back in full of Bryan's weapons.
"Darling... Ohhhh...." Bryan enjoyed a warm massage from the inside, the great pleasure he had not felt for a long time made him want to linger indulging his weapons in such a narrow valley.
"Of... Ahhhh.." - Zia shrieked as Bryan began to stomp his weapon.
"Akhich... Akhh... Akhn..." Zia who had been so sleepy again enjoyed every hard beat that felt increasingly in raining his body.
"Zoe.... Oughh... It's really delicious..."
"Akhhh... Om," Zia brushed the bedsheet with such a forceful position making hers feel even more pain than before. But he ignored the pain because the pleasure was much more he felt.
"Dear Zia, Arrrgghhhh..." Bryan groaned violently as his weapon again blew up the lava that was not less than before. His hands firmly grasped the two chewy fruits of Zia. While his face he buried on the back of the wife who is now wet by the sweat of those who berbpur into one. The cold air from the AC seemed unable to cool the heat of their game.
With hands that still tightly hugged the tiny body of the wife. The two fell silent enjoying the remnants of their enjoyment.
"I love you dear" whispered Bryan who got back up and flipped his wife's body.
Zia slightly flinched. His breath was still up and down, but the husband was back in power as if there was no fatigue.
"One more time darling." Bryan bargained.
Zia had not had time to refuse Bryan had returned to sink his weapon.
"Akhhhh..." Zia shrieked loudly as Bryan directly stomped his weapon while holding onto his hip by occasionally giving a bite on his shoulder.
Desa'han linking each other again accompanied the game of the newlyweds. They just stopped the hot game when they saw the clock has shown the nail four in the morning.
•••
Faraz came out of the room and saw only the housekeepers doing their work. Then he went back up intending to wake the Son and his son-in-law.
"Bryan! Geck... Geck..."
"Bryan!" Faraz continued to bang on Bryan's room door strongly.
"This savage lion must have eaten my daughter so that this hour had not yet been awakened" Faraz murmured.
"Bri...."
"Sorry Mister..."
"Yes," Faraz turned to Bi Lastri who called out to him.
"Mr Bryan wasn't in his room, either,"
"That's not in the room?"
"Since last night Mr. Bryan and Non Zia left the house, they haven't returned yet."
"Damn it, so he kidnapped my daughter while I was off guard." Inner Faraz.
"Is there anything you need?"
"E... No, Thank you."
Faraz immediately left Bryan's room and returned to his room in annoyance. He immediately grabbed his phone and contacted Zia.
Tuuttt.... Tuuttt....
"What the wild Lion did to my daughter until this hour he still didn't pick her up" he said.
Zia who was still in Bryan's warm embrace began to open her eyes as she heard the vibrations of her phone. She turned her head up and saw the handsome face of her husband who was still asleep with his mouth slightly open.
Zia fell and tried to raise her body. Yet he felt his core part so very painful he felt.
"What's the matter, honey?" bryan asked worriedly seeing Zia grimacing withstanding the pain in her core.
"Of the Sickttos."
Bryan sat down and tried to help his wife sit down.
"God..." Zia again grimaced holding her lower abdomen.
"Zia wait here, I'll prepare warm water for you."
"Of..." Zia stopped Bryan from getting out of bed.
"What's wrong?"
"Om not wearing anything?"
"Why, haven't you seen it, so what's it covered for" he said laughing.
Instantly Zia flushed her face away from her husband who went to the bathroom without a thread covering her athletic body.
A few minutes later Bryan came back out.
"Let's go, baby" Bryan immediately carried Zia's innocent body lightly.
Zia instantly hid in the recess of Bryan's neck to alleviate the embarrassment from his innocent body.
Bryan lowered Zia into a bathtub filled with warm water.
And gently rubbed his head.
"Save a few minutes, you'll feel better."
Zia nodded and saw Bryan leave the bathroom.
Bryan wrapped a towel around his waist to clean the bed sheet before he caught up with Zia in the shower. He began throwing pillows and bolsters onto the sofa and pulling the white sheets of their former hot romance.
Bryan was stunned to see a red stain in the bed sheet that indicates he was not dreaming if last night had broken the hymen of his little wife.
Thinking about it for a moment that was down there stiffening violently.
"Ahhh shit." said Bryan who remembers his little wife is holding back his pain because of the action he asked to serve until morning.
Bryan rolled back the bed sheet and placed it near the door. Then he took the bed linen from the closet to replace it.
Drrrtt... Drrrtt...
Bryan stops his job hearing Zia's phone continue to vibrate. He also took the flat object from the top of the nightstand.
Seeing the name Papa Faraz called out, made his jail idea appear.
"Hallo Papa-in-law."
"Stop calling me Papa-in-law, now tell me where you're taking my daughter!"
"Father-in-law, your daughter is my wife, I'm free to take her anywhere." Bryan held back a laugh hearing Faraz's voice sounding so upset.
"The daughter-in-law does not know herself, instead of being respected, she takes her daughter's run."
"I'm sorry Papa-in-law, it's Papa's own fault why it always derails my first night." Bryan pretended to be sad through his tone.
"What! First night? So you've been..."
"It's Papa, even your daughter can't walk." Bryan again held back his laughter which he could barely bear.
"Bryan You!" Faraz clenched his hand. His jaw also hardened, If only Bryan was in front of him maybe he would punch him in the face that made his daughter crazy.
Bryan hung up his phone and laughed in satisfaction at having returned Papa-in-law who always interrupted his first night with Zia.
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