
Her clothes had drifted somewhere, exactly a newborn. Kanaya's moaning just because of the mere touch made Ibra suspicious beforehand.
Putting the position as well as possible, it would not be funny if Ibra failed to do so. Where would he want the image of a mighty man to fail in a one-night romance with a woman he just met.
“I'll do it, Naya,” said in a hoarsely held voice that could explain the capsule was already at the top and did not receive any more time extension.
Actually without permission he will do, because it is about to stop this is too deep and Ibra certainly will not want to. It was cold tonight, it was so cold because it was raining so hard out there. Just rain, without the terrifying lightning.
But not with these two people, the two people who just know each other's name since a few hours ago are actually in the warmest situation in his life. Attempting to attack Kanaya's core is not as easy as he usually does, the more suspicious but the spirit in his soul does not have time to think about it anymore.
“Aaaarrrgghh,” screams Kanaya restrained, his fingers tightly grasped bed linen as his pain escape, in the influence of drink he certainly forgets which land is the ocean.
Until, Ibra felt that there was something different with Kanaya when he managed to break through the defense of Kanaya which he had not defended since then. Ibra swallowed her saliva, fell silent for a while and then confirmed it for a moment.
“Wait ... she's a virgin?” Ibra frowned, a moment later resumed because Kanaya's moans again sounded smooth in his ears.
Not wrong again, Ibra is ruining people's girls. This is not him and since the first Ibra has deliberately avoided having relationships with innocent women who have not been touched like this. Plain from where? Since Kanaya who actually started it, thought Ibra knew to be in the wrong position.
“Boddoh basis, you gave it to me for free as a child,” as Ibra but gave a warm kiss to give peace to Kanaya, even though the woman did not rebel or refuse, but he understands quite well as a man.
Rice has become porridge, after all it has been damaged and the crown that should be maintained as well as possible Kanaya handed it over. He asked to even deliberately lure Ibra to get himself caught up in this situation.
“I hurt you?” ibra asked gently to look worriedly at Kanaya's eyeballs that now looked teary, lying once if Kanaya said no.
Kanaya shook her head, somehow all that Ibra gave just made her mind more calm. It was as if his soul found a place to go home, without him realizing that the actual calm he meant was temporary.
Returning to master the game, it did not take long and did not take long for Ibra to reflect on the status of Kanaya which in fact has not been touched. For him when now the two need each other, Ibra needs an outlet while Kanaya needs calm.
It stopped for a moment, only for a moment not even five minutes. Now, Ibra seems fine and does not think how she after this.
Both of them are unpretentious combined with the beautiful gurgling rain out there. The 20th floor of room 202, the sacred place that Ibra chose as the resting place of the woman who rented it instead became a witness of sex.
The meeting they had was deep and even delayed. How would the wrath of both his parents and his brothers be if they knew of Kanaya's behavior. A stubborn woman who always considers herself able to stand on her own feet without the need for a male backrest after her romance ran aground only when she refused to touch.
Never thought he would act this far, Kanaya who is usually just poked auto somersault is now actually made silent without twitching as soon as Ibra shackles her in an impromptu romance. His eyes were no longer able to return Ibra's fixed gaze to him, since all that Ibra did Kanaya really could not resist.
The roar of breath was getting hotter, the man was more crazy for a moment before finally his sturdy body collapsed.
With her breath still not that good, Ibra moved to Kanaya's side and pulled the blanket up the woman's chest, for what exactly she was covering the woman, she said, it has since been covered with no cover at all.
“You okay?”
Ibra asked after a split second of focus on looking at the sky, regret was suddenly present even though he had been doing only fighting for taste. The man turned his head and turned to look at the stupid angel next to him, and all he found was Kanaya snoring which seemed to be fine even though his world was destroyed a moment ago.
“He's still holy it turns out.”
Ibra laughed discordantly, the man wiped Kanaya's sweat soaked that it made her hair stick to her forehead. Kanaya is too pretty to be naughty, and what she did before seems like revenge to show that she is an adult.
Sacred? Holy what, maybe the holy part. It was then, a few hours ago, before Ibra took it. The man did not know how crazy Kanaya's brain was even though he was anti against this kind of relationship before.
Several times in a relationship, always end up running aground when the partner actually asks for things related to that direction. Let alone the bed scene, about the touch of Kanaya was willing if she had to break up in order to defend herself for her husband later.
Sharing a bed, under the roof and even the same blanket. He who is like this seems to be due to the middle of a run, if the word of his consciousness recovered and his strength returned, maybe Kanaya will run away and curse Ibra with a million painful insults.
“Searching money in a way like this is tiring turns out,” said Ibra again reviewed the smile, it feels like a dream he went back to sleep by hugging a woman at his side.
Sinking in a quiet night, Ibra's eyes slowly closed even with lips that were still as comfortable as if he had just won the lottery. How many kisses he now gives. Didn't worry Ibra if later it was him who had to look for Kanaya after this incident.
To hell with tomorrow morning, obviously tonight they are the most enjoying couple who are forgetting themselves. Actually Ibra was aware, but the co-star was half conscious until he decided to refuse to realize.
He was just a grown man who also longed for the sincere treatment of a woman, and this time he got it easily, would it be innocent if Ibra considered this a blessing? Damn it, get rid of your shrimp brain, Ibra.
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