Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

168. The Dry Field Has Been Watered

"It's okay" replied Arga.

"You sure?" ask her. He looks so different from before. It was visible on his face if he was holding back a little. Wh why? Did I make a mistake?

"You why? Why stop?" I approached and looked at him confused.

"It's okay. I just ... tomorrow's our important event. I shouldn't ask, you'll be exhausted tomorrow if I ask for my right now, and again your wounds are still not healed, right?"

I salute him. In the time of his passionate desire, he was still able to hold himself back and also pay attention to me.

I took Arga's left hand, made her look at me. I gave her a warm smile and kept pulling her so we were in a position like that with Arga on top of me.

"I'm fine, and if I'm tired, I can sit down tomorrow. Just do it slowly. Let's find a reward" I said. I put that hand back on my chest.

At first Arga looked doubtful, I felt it on the look on his face. He was still silent, not moving at all. I took her face with both hands and pulled the face slowly so that we fused together again with a smooth and intoxicating jab in our lip play.

The cold night we felt again until it turned hot. From just a slow and warm kiss is now a hot and passionate kiss, demanding more. One by one the hands were opening the hijab and also my clothes, I was the same, helped unbutton the shirt and also his pants. It is without shame and is selling expensive. I am a normal woman, no longer to be ashamed when there is a halal man, my husband, who can provide this inner peace and need. Besides pleasing your husband is a reward field for the wife, right?

Thick blankets covered both of our bodies, hiding plain bodies without any strands of clothing. Feel warm and soft skin that touches each other. Arga was still busy playing with the area under my neck, giving me a gentle kiss and occasionally pinching it with my lips. Put a touch between my two chewy things and indulge him with a gentle massage and a play on his lips. It made me more agitated and this inner man screamed for a quick execution.

Slowly but surely, with the words bismillah, Arga began to lead, entering me in a slow motion.

"Aah!" Unknowingly I made a little noise when the pain and soreness felt down there due to friction.

Arga paused for a moment, looking at me with pity and guilt. Although not the first, but almost a year of living in solitude makes me feel like a girl who just did the first night. It hurts, hurts, and feels like crying. It feels like the size down there won't fit inside me.

"What hurts?" ask Arga to worry. I'm nodding.

"It hurts, but keep going. I'm just not used to it yet" I said. He hesitated again. I took her face and kissed her lips again, casting off the doubts that were now in her.

Again Arga moved himself, getting deeper and deeper slowly without letting go of our two kisses. I put up with the pain, let the ball into the goal. After all, this pain is only for a moment, after it succeeds won't it feel anything else?

Arga growled, I saw his eyes closed a little strongly, hissing like snakes as he struggled to reach the end of the hall. Moving up and down intensely.

"Aah!" I unintentionally screamed a little while in pain which then was a sign of our success. Arga immediately silenced me, making me open my eyes. One hand he put in front of his lips.

"Don't be noisy. A lot of other people are outside" whispered Arga. I glanced at the door, unaware of where we were. Smiled with embarrassment, so this face felt hot.

Arga approached and kissed my lips softly and briefly. I was disappointed, long ago. Hehe.

"It worked. I'll continue, okay?" asked Arga with a smile and a wink in her flirtatious eyes.

"Don't say much, I'd rather do things than just make statements" I replied, leading him to look at me. He smiled back.

"OKAY. From now on I won't say much, I'll ...."

"Do, Ga. You just talk!" irked me. Arga laughed a little. A lot of talk makes the feeling will be lost and it will not be pleasant anymore.

Arga kissed my lips. He didn't talk, just nodded and nodded. Now back to moving his body up and down. There is no more pain, all that is left is a sense of unparalleled pleasure.

Lulled. In her gentle treatment, I did not expect to be close to her, to be her wife, and now being in the confines of her sexy body was a very pleasant thing. This is truly the most beautiful gift of my life after what has happened to me.

I don't know how long we wrestled, so the sweat splashed on our forehead and body. Tiredness and also linu down there is clear, but happiness covers the fatigue and pain.

The fields that have been dry for almost a year have now been watered.

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Ahay!

Uh, it's still noon, huh?🙄

Run away first ah. 😁️