SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

HOPING TO BE THE LAST

The night is getting late, but Kamelia and Kemil are still awake in their room. Milka who had been sleeping back in her baby horborah after a long chat with her handsome father.

Kemil lay his head on Kamelia's thigh sitting on the edge of their bed.

"Darling..." Kemil looked at his wife's face from below.

"Hmmm..." Sahut Kamelia while playing Kemil's hair a little thick and neat.

"Actually who is it, Toni's mother? Why does his dad look so unhappy that we wonder about him?"

"I don't know either, honey..." Kamelia spoke the truth. It was just that he knew more about the riddles of the middle-aged people's past.

"I didn't think you could talk like that with Toni's dad. I think you know. The thing is, you said Toni's mom is no stranger to you." Kemil's getting curious.

Kemil got up and sat facing Kamelia.

Kamelia was suddenly shocked as her eyes fixedly looked at Kemil's eyes. But all her might she tried to hold back her shock.

He seemed to be approached by Toni at that time.

Oh Allah.... A'udzu billahi minash syaithonir...

I need to be able to control myself... I do not want to be followed by the shadow of Toni who once did evil to me...

Kamelia gathered her courage and quickly kissed Kemil's lips which were very close to his face. Kamelia's goal is for Kemil to stop staring fixedly into her eyes.

Kemil's eyes are rounded when he feels the warmth of Kamelia's thin lips. His heart is beating great.

The head of Kamelia who was lowered in shame, immediately pulled Kemil before her. Kemil stared fixedly at the eyes of Kamelia who was only an inch away from his eyes.

Kamelia's heart was no less pounding. He slowly closed his eyes as if asking for more from Kemil.

Kemil was increasingly unable to withstand the turmoil of his desires. Desire to have Kamelia completely, although the woman who had become his wife was not the perfect girl when married at that time.

Kemil's stocky arms were so strong that he grabbed Kamelia's nape.

Kemil brought his lips closer to Kamelia's thin lips. He slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed the exchange of taste in their mouths.

Kemil is really good at playing the action, so Kamelia moaned because of the pleasure she felt when Kemil's hand touched one of the bumps on her chest.

The lips of the Kemil are getting longer and lower. He kissed every level of his Kamelian neck.

Carefully, Kemil threw Kamelia's body onto the bed. His hands pulled the blankets and covered their bodies and left only from the neck to the head.

Inside the blanket, Kemil acts as Kamelia's legal man.

Unfeelably by Kamelia, all of her clothes had vanished from her body covered in that thick blanket.

Kemil aligned their heads and was about to overlap Kamelia's body. But she recalled back when Kamelia pushed her body last night. He was afraid it would happen again.

Kamelia, who had not felt Kemil's reaction to his body, slowly opened her eyes.

He knew, for sure at that time Kemil no longer wanted to frighten him.

Actually Kamelia was so doubtful, she didn't want to hurt her husband anymore. She really knew her husband's shock last night because he pushed her.

Camellia gently stroked Kemil's ribs and smiled as she nodded her head.

The kemil again kisses the lips of Camellia and **********. His desire reappeared.

Lafadz's whizzing murmur in Kamelia's ears was spoken by Kemil's lips, and Kamelia followed him as well.

Kemil's body pierced Kamelia's body after the lafadz ended from her lips.

There was a groan that increasingly adds to the lust of Kemil from his wife's vocal cords.

The clear liquid flows by itself at the edge of Kamelia's eye.

It felt like it was different for him. Although there is still pain, but the pain this time is accompanied by a sense of pleasure. Because he did it with the people he loved so much.

"I love you, baby..." The whisper of Kemil still perched on his wife's body.

"I love you too, baby..." Kamelia said with slightly more tears.

"What hurts?" Ask Kemil to worry.

"No...." Kamelia shook her head.

"Why are you crying?" Kemil gently wiped Kamelia's tears and threw himself beside her.

Kemil tightly hugged his wife from the front and then kissed her forehead.

"I'm ashamed." said Kamelia in the niche of her husband's neck.

"We're husband and wife, baby... Why are you ashamed?" Kemil gently rubbed Kamelia's head.

"I'm ashamed that you didn't find perfection in me..." Kamelia's a little sobbing.

"That perfection belongs only to Him dear... But if that's why you say you're not perfect, don't you remember that we have Milka behind our flaws.

Although I'm not the first, but I hope to be the last in your life." Kemil strengthened his embrace.

"Barakallah, baby.... Happy birthday." Kemil whispers in Camellia.

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