Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

202. Second and Third Attacks

The roar of our breaths both sounded very clearly filled this room. Even the clock beat his voice with our breath.

I opened my eyes, looking at Arga who was still smiling above my body. He came closer and kissed me gently a few times.

"Thank you, dear" he said in a friendly whisper.

I smiled, holding my hands behind his neck. "Thank you for this different experience, too" I told him. Arga did not then come down from above me, he even made small moves while hugging me. His head rests on his shoulders. I hugged her tightly, feeling the warmth of her body on this cold night. I forgot to wear a blanket.

We were silent for a while not talking to each other, like he didn't want to take his own out of me. Moving small to the right and to the left like a gentle breeze swaying the foliage.

"We're doing it second again here, Yu," Arga said slowly.

"Yes you're right. We make love again in the same place" I said embarrassedly. Remember what we did earlier, especially with me that feels a little over. I think I want to hide from him. What will he say later?

"Haha, tomorrow night of course we won't do it here anymore. But at home, there you can be free to scream. My room is soundproofed" she whispered softly in my ear.

I'm shy. Was he reminded of my unintentional scream?

"Arga, do you not want to come down from above me?" ask her.

"Why indeed?"

"It looks like the bed is wet" I said as I felt uneasy under my body. Slightly sticky.

"It seems to have you too much. Before I go home tomorrow I have to wash this bed sheet" I said.

Arga laughed a little, but he did not move from there either. "We do it one more time, yuk!"

I was surprised to hear his call. Mine still hurts as well as my waist and thighs.

"Oh my goodness, Ga. I'm tired of my waist hurting."

"I'm a massage" he said with a smile.

"No, this is sick. Tomorrow again, yeah." Please me.

His face looked pouted, I felt something down there back in tightness. Is he on again?

"I promise I'll do it slowly, it doesn't look like it'll be long. The responsibility is also already inside, right," he said with a smile. Without waiting for my approval he took one leg with his hand, so that one of my legs was now on his shoulder. He's starting to pump. Up and down regularly, slowly.

"That you're naughty!" I screamed while hitting his chest. "I haven't allowed it yet" I said with a frown.

"Do I have to ask permission to make love? This part is also responsible, we do not wear clothes, this is also tense. Just enjoy it, honey," he said indifferently and continued to move his waist.

My waist hurts, my body is tired, I can't rest, but I can't lie to myself either. What I have to do now is a pleasure I cannot resist.

The wet area under there was our former romance, did not prevent us from having a second romance.

"My waist-pants still hurt," I said, holding her chest. This attack has only been obtained twice since my divorce with my previous husband, of course I have to keep my body fit. Considering tomorrow I have to get out of this room in good shape. Shame too if Mom finds out I'm a lumbago because of my husband's incredible attack.

The claustrophobic feeling down there made me float again and again, which one did he say would be for a moment? I think it's a long time ago but I like it.

Not enough with me under him, Arga took off hers and turned my body so that now she was on her back. With a quick movement of reinserting hers that were still long and hard. He really made me limp and come out many times. His hand could not stop playing in the area of the two bumps he was playing. Her lips stuck in my neck a little bit of pain.

We did it and stopped when we were really tired, until Arga was not strong until he finished. We played half way, although it felt a bit disappointed but I couldn't force it. He's done a lot for me. We were both tired and fell asleep with no clothes at all, covered only in a warm blanket that covered our bodies hugging each other.

In the morning, I woke up to the alarm I set every day. It felt so tired that these eyes could not open. It feels very heavy.

"Mandi, it's dawn" I replied.

"Do you want me to heat the water?" ask her.

He shook his head while trying to get up. Blanket he revealed until it looks caterpillar fur now shrink. However, it is still not a caterpillar. I think it could be said eel. Oh my goodness, if he wakes up like an anaconda.

Astaghfirullah, what am I thinking. Seeing the eel change in size for a long time, it began to grow. It makes my mind go everywhere. I knew that at dawn like this, of course, it would be huge. Terrible, spooky, but scrumptious.

"I'm gonna take a shower, too, ah." Arga got up from the bed. He took her clothes and put them on with origin then walked out of the room.

I also wear my clothes, take a towel and go out. A little careful when coming out of the room, looking to the right and to the left, paying attention to the rooms in this house. Scared and embarrassed actually, what if mom saw us? Although it will certainly be nothing because we are legitimate. But also shame.

I went to the bathroom when I made sure that there was no Mom there. The kitchen is also still out of lights. It indicates that the mother has not yet come out of the room. How lucky.

With a quick step I went to the bathroom. It sounded from inside there the sound of the price clearing itself. I waited, occasionally glancing towards the living room which was also still dark.

"Come are you there?" asked Arga from the bathroom.

I who was sitting on the chair approached towards the door. "Why am I here?" ask him.

"I forgot not to bring a towel" he said from inside.

I knocked on the door, he opened it slightly and extended his hand. The towel I brought to him. However, it was not only the towel that she was carrying, but I was also dragged into the bathroom.

"What are you doing Arga?" I asked in surprise when I saw her innocently without any clothes at all. Her body was wet with water, but it looked sexier than before. The water that was wet in her hair, made her look like a Korean Oppa. The body shivered with cold. Her lips are blue.

"Cold huh? I was going to heat the water you didn't want" I said with pity. The towel in my hand was wrapped in his body. With a slow movement rubbed his body so that there was no more water there.

"It's so cold, Yu. It was like taking a bath in the middle of a frozen river" he said in a trembling voice. He hugged my body I felt his body trembling a little too.

"Yes, you've been flicking to the room and changing clothes, eh but your clothes are wet, huh? You look for my big clothes over there" I told him.

Arga shook his head, he hugged me tightly. The cold temperature on his body was very pronounced on my skin.

I felt his hand grabbing the negligee I was wearing. I was shocked when I put my hand on my triangular cloth. His fingers playing there made me moan a little because of his behavior. Especially when she teases the edges of my lower lip. Occasionally put his hand into the hole.

"Arga what are you doing?" ask me if anyone protests. He didn't answer, but pushed me against the wall. With a quick movement of removing the covering cloth under me.

"Hey what are you doing?"

"Be quiet, I collected the debt last night" he said.

Before I could get back to speaking, something was now slipping and filling my core. I wanted to protest, but lost the pleasure he gave. As if not satisfied with what you did last night, here we do it again. I clung tightly to the edge of the bathtub. Holding this body so as not to fall because of his actions.

We try not to make a sound, afraid if someone hears out there. Instead, Arga opened the water tap that filled the bath, disguising the sound of the two of us fighting.

After we finished our bath together, Arga was so cold that she had to take a bath twice. It was wrong for him to attack me again.

I opened the bathroom door after getting dressed, looking to the left right and around. Still safe, thank goodness.

With my hair still wet I came out of the bathroom. Arga followed me from behind.

"You guys up?" asking someone's voice made us freeze on the spot.