Second Wife Young Master Arogan

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The srek!

Kreeks..! Kreeks..!

"Yeah! Why did you tear my nightgown?!"

Naora stared at the pity of her nightshirt that had been lying helplessly on the floor. "That's my favorite nightgown, why ruin it?!"

The woman still had time to protest about sleeping clothes that already look sad. He even forgot the state of his body that was almost not wrapped in yarn under the confines of Axton.

The srek!

A small body under the power of Axton's strength trembled helplessly, as a large hand pulled the wrapping of his chest. Naora brushed away instantly, as one of her precious assets sank into the man's mouth.

"Apa! Axton don't be rude, you hurt me!" nora screeched, as Axton gave a bite next to the peak followed by one hand squeezing the top of the other.

Axton pauses the game, aligning his face with Naora's face. He anchored the already foggy gaze of passion combined with anger.

"This is the result of praising the other man in front of me, Naora!"

"If you don't want me to praise another man, then be gentle with me, Axton!" Naora squirms, trying to break free. "You're rude, arrogant, and you've never been fair to me who's also your wife." He brings out everything in his heart.

Summarizing Naora's rough little face, Axton growled. "I hate you, Naora! Hates you so much! You make my mind unsettled by frutration, ruining my cosentrasi at work, always stimulating my anger. How can I be gentle with you? Huh!"

"Then don't forbid me to seek tenderness from another man if you as my husband can't be gentle."

Perhaps tired of the tongue to continue explaining let alone giving a speech, Naora was also provoked emotions. And his words that have just been written make Axton heat up uncontrollably.

Naora's tiny lips were again the target of her ferocity. The tongue is carried venturing into the ins and outs of the oral cavity. Salivary fluid exchange also lasts quite a long time. The two human children began to fall asleep, sinking into a soul-stirring current.

Slowly, the harsh treatment was no longer felt by Naora. Axton softens ****** his lips. The man seemed to have forgotten his anger. Right now he seemed to be enjoying the ranum thing he was fumbling with.

So sweet .. I really like her lips. This poisonous woman can only be mine.

No different from Axton, Naora had also been lulled by the warm pagutan on her lips. He also started to play the game. The hand was carried around the man's neck, and began to return kisses.

However, Axton suddenly took off his pagutan, sculpting a pejorative facial mimic, followed by a cynical grin. "Basar cheap woman."

Again, Axton's words about the heart. Offended? For sure. However, this time Naora preferred to curse herself. Perhaps he was easily lulled by Axton's seduction when he found a little softness.

Axton's hand moved agilely, infiltrating into the thin fabric that wrapped Naora's female organs. Make sure things are in there. "You're even wet." The man looked proud of his actions. What's more seeing Naora's face that's been flushed like a cherry in spring.

The woman ... embarrassed half to death. Even the mind is unceasingly self-deprecating.

He slightly raised his body, eyes scanned Naora's white skin from the neck to a pair of teasing chewy bumps, making the owner reflex to cover his body with both hands crossed to the chest. "We'll see tomorrow, do you still have the face to meet Nathan with red patches on your body."

Naora immediately put on a confused face. Still under Axton's confinement, he stuck his hand out to the side of the bed, reaching out to a small mirror located on a table of sleeping lights.

"Why so much ...! How do I cover it tomorrow?!" his grunts, when he saw the marks on the neck for Axton's naughty deeds. Then he stared intently at his handsome face but it looked so annoying to him that. "How do you account for what you did, Axton?! I can't go to the office to show off your lecherous footsteps!"

"Do you think I care?" that man made Naora even more upset. "Now you look a lot more cheesy, Naora."

Now, fuck the shame. Disappointment drives Naora's intention to teach an arrogant man a lesson that still looks down on her.

"Litty woman you say? I'll make you change your mind about me right now."

The gentle fondling on her lips was like an anesthetic that weakened her nerves. His body accepted Naora's naughty treatment. He did not even intend to stop the small hands when opening one by one the buttons of his shirt.

"Ahh .. You are indeed naughty Naora ...." Axton sighs of pleasure. Naora's little sucks on the chest, provoking her manly desires.

Srek ...!

Naora pushed the huge body that had originally overstretched her. He changed his riding position. Not stopping there, his hands were invited to move agilely remove Axton's belt, then slipped into his pants and play with a large and hard object.

"Hhh ...! Y-you." Axton was speechless. A small hand that was moving up and down below, made him sink into an increasingly tempestuous desire.

"I think that's enough."

Axton immediately snapped from the gap when the pleasure that stroked him suddenly seemed to just disappear. Even Naora's body was no longer on it.

The woman ran small towards the bathroom, leaving the axton forced to endure the chills of her virility. Naora turned on him.

Basic Naora!

"Nurora ...! How dare you play games with me!" axton exclaimed in frustration, staring at the nanar on his trunk that had demanded a release.

The bathroom door opened slightly, followed by Naora's face poking out from there. "You think you're the only one who can punish. It's wlek!" He throws his sticky face complete with a tongue sticking out.

Brak!

Naora closed the door again.

"Nrg ...! Naora ...!" Axton roared in frustration.

A second later, the door opened again, Naora's face reappeared. "Look at your body, it's like a man has been hit by ringworm. Get ready, you won't be able to calm down because your beloved wife is hooked up knowing her husband is playing with another woman."

Brak!

Naora pulled her face from the doorway, until she was completely out of sight.

After Naora's last sentence, Axton directly examined her body. And it turns out to be true, there are a lot of kissmarks printed there. Even more than the woman's.

"Damn it! That woman turned out to be very cunning!"

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Okay, this chapter continues tomorrow again. Today I can only say a thousand words. Sorry yes ...

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