Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)

Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)
Lovingly



Balinese, balinese,


Vast


It turned out that she had closed her eyes for two hours, as well as her husband who was still seen sleeping. She tried to shuffle so as not to wake her husband, but it turns out that his lower body still feels very painful making him grimace and undo his intentions.


"What do you want?" harsa's heavy voice broke the silence of the room.


"Haus mas, just as hungry." he replied slowly. Indeed, in the afternoon she had not had time to eat heavy food because she was waiting for the arrival of her husband who said to bring food for her. But in fact, her husband ate himself first.


Harsa chuckled softly, then stood up without any discomfort at all showing a perfect sculpture that was still not covered by anything.


In less than a minute, Harsa brought him a glass of water and a box of food that he believed was pizza.


"I bought pizza, but because of the temptation I forgot. Sorry dear.." jolly Harsa by rolling her eyes towards him, immediately made her lips plunge.


Her lips sipped the white water until she was left with eyes glancing at her husband who was busy opening the pizza, then fed it with a slice of pizza that covered with a lot of cheese.


"Yeah....."


The pizza did taste very delicious even though it was cold, let alone eaten in times of hunger like this.


"No boy?" her husband's question was only answered with a nod of his head, as his mouth was still enjoying the delicious pizza that was beginning to sweep through his mouth.


"This was the same nitip, if buy directly must go down the mountain first we. Tomorrow we'll drop by the house, we'll be there again."


"Eating a lot, you need extra energy." whispered Harsa complete with a naughty flick, then get out of bed carrying her empty glass.


But her husband's words immediately made her stop chewing and swallowing food that felt so difficult for her.


After spending four slices of pizza on himself and Harsa eating just one, he lay back hoping to enjoy another quiet night's sleep.


But what can be done, reality is not in accordance with expectations. Now her husband is on top of her body again and of course still without wearing anything.


His eyes glared at Harsa who was smiling meaningfully at him.


"It hurts?"


He knew this was just a cliche question that didn't really need an answer. Her soft hands caressed her husband's jaw and pulled the nape of her husband's nape, then landed a kiss on Harsa's sexy lips that always made her moan.


Harsa published her grin when the kiss came off.


"You're naughty and you have to take responsibility.."


Her body was suddenly pulled by Harsa making her scream and now her position was sitting on her husband's waist.


"It's your turn, baby ! " whispered Harsa with a mischievous clatter.


Truly tonight he felt no longer to be an innocent Sekar, because at this time he managed to make a man sigh and groan.


"Good darling..."


Harsa's words increasingly make him not to be a Sekar who used to be. His mouth was increasingly rumbling and making noises that somehow until someone heard it. Even now his voice was exhausted from yelling and squealing too often.


This is the reality of being married to a man who is already a pro in the matter of making love. In addition to making it more wild, it also makes it run out of energy.


Harsa


His eyes looked at the innocent face curled up beside him. Now back to sleep soundly, after wading the heat of love with him. I don't know how many times they've done it, which obviously isn't enough for him.


Though making love like this is not new to him, but with Sekar as if never make him feel satisfied. His hand rubbed his slender belly with smiling lips.


"Hurry to be present." he murmured softly, then pulled back the slender waist closer towards him.


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Vast


Her eyes caught a speck of light entering her room and the sound of a shower coming from the bathroom.


Just this time, he woke up with a very bad situation. His bones seemed to have escaped from his body. He still chooses to sit in the blanket. Sometimes she stared at the chest that looked like there were some marks made by her husband there.


Her cheeks warmed up again as she recalled how crazy the two of them were. It was not only one night that the bed was targeted by Harsa, but her husband took her on the sofa and also on the table located in the room.


They stayed here for three nights, meaning maybe the whole corner of this room would be plucked up to celebrate their love night.


Ahhh..night? It seems that this time it was not just night, because her husband was no longer working here.


Iisshh...


In order to imagine this, she did not realize that her husband had come out of the bathroom.


"What kind of baby? Until the red face.." seductive Harsa who is now in front of his face. Her lips pout, then choose to drown her face in a pile of pillows.


Harsa's hand revealing her blanket made her instantly glare.


"Mas..?! I don't want to anymore, I'm tired of mas.." he whined with a glare. Her husband laughed at her.


"What the hell? You are very suspicious. Let's take a shower, I'll help you get there, I'm ready for some warm water. I'm carrying, you must have trouble walking."


But he chose to get up on his own and get out of bed even with a stumble.


"No, I can walk by myself." he replied as he passed, making Harsa even more chuckling.


"Darling.honey..you're more adorable, so you want to follow the bath you know !" harsa said while chuckling.


Braakk...


She chose to quickly close the bathroom door instead of hearing her husband's nasty chatter.


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