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Not talking about problems that have ended is one part of the recipe for household harmony. There are many couples who forgive only by mouth, but not by heart. As a result, often bring up problems that have passed.
It looks like Darren and Karen chose to make peace after a disagreement.
The couple returned to their room to rest. Right at the border between their bedroom doors, the two met with Chalvin who also just returned from work after overtime.
"Just come home, Vin?" ask Darren who greeted first.
"Yes, here!" Chalvin's view is directed at the hand links that are tightly woven into the couple. "Lo's still sick, huh?" ask Karen.
"Udah whirring, really. Tomorrow you can go back to the office again" Karen replied as she leaned her head against Darren's shoulder. He and Darren entered the room first.
After they left, Chalvin instead stood stunned in front of the door of Darren and Karen's room. His lips flashed a thin smile while sighing slowly.
"Honest ..this is the first time I've ever felt pain and pain just from seeing you guys together. But, this is not your fault. I'm the one who's not careful to link feelings," he murmured with blank eyes.
As soon as he entered the room, Darren impatiently laid his body on the bed. Sitting in the chair for almost a full day makes his waist gout. Drowsiness attacks began to hit his tired eyes as he continued to look at the laptop screen. Instead, Karen instead looked riled up as her body suddenly felt a different reaction than before.
"Bright sultry, huh? That hot cake, " complained Karen while removing her pajamas buttons.
Darren then sat back down just to feel Karen's forehead. "Your body temperature is normal, really."
"The room is hot." Karen take the AC remot, but then cringe because their AC temperature setting is already the coldest.
Not only did her body temperature increase, now Karen also felt her heart pumped quickly, her chest tightened, and some parts of her body especially the sensitive area suddenly stiffened. The desire within him that had appeared gradually, was now flowing profusely and forced him to immediately finish. It is like falling into the abyss of overflowing desire.
In contrast to her, Darren began to get ready for bed. He yawned many times while pulling the blanket. Because his eyes were so heavy, he turned to look at Karen while hugging a pillow. Just closing her eyes, suddenly the man gasped as Karen clung spoiled to his body while hugging tightly.
"Darling, my body is so sensitive" whispered Karen with a breath that blows heavily in Darren's ear.
"Hhmm .. don't go fishing. I'm so tired, right! Sleepy too," said the man without looking.
Karen even pulled Darren's shoulder violently, deliberately forcing the man's body to lie down. Not only that, she also occupied her husband's body while pulling his lapel. The strong pull on his collar, made Darren's head come up. At the same second, Karen buried her lips on the man's lips.
Darren's eyes glared sharply as soon as he felt the ferocity of Karen's lips intimidating his. Even so, he opened his mouth obediently, receiving Karen's tongue that came greeting. Their lips and tongues are intertwined with each other. However, Darren was hard to keep up with because the heckling Karen gave him was too savage that the sound resulting from the friction of the lips sounded so real.
Darren held onto his wife's shoulder to end the hot kiss. "Karen, you're too excited tonight. You are no longer sick! Yes, yes!" he said while putting his index finger in the middle of the woman's lips.
Obviously, Darren doesn't want to fuck tonight. However, his refusal would be a torture for Karen. Moreover, the woman felt a strong heat gripping her body and paralyzing her brain.
"I'm not powered anymore, honey."
"You be quiet! Lie down sweetly," said Karen, fumbling softly at the man's chest.
"Karen, ka–kamu ...." Darren's voice was blocked as soon as he felt Karen's flickering hand move sensuall at the base of her thigh.
Darren raised his head and tried to get up. However, Karen suddenly ended her game and pushed back her body. Apparently, she won't let him take control tonight.
"Darling, I can't take it anymore!" Karen whispered in his ear. A passionate face, a sensual voice, plus his wife's helpless gaze seemed to burn the man.
"Tu–wait! Let me be ..." Darren was unable to continue his sentence because Karen first silenced him with her warm lips.
Their lips cling back tightly, clenching each other, giving and receiving the love and lust that is channeled. Karen's breath that rose and fell irregularly, her hair was breaking apart, and her half-opened lips as she was busy exhaling made it all like a moving erotic painting.
Honestly, their bed activities are always hot and turbulent. However, he had never seen this wild Karen. All this time, he was the one who led their unification control on the bed, not like this!
Apparently, this was the effect of the potion that Oma Belle had given her. While in the reading room earlier, Darren did tell Karen to drink the herbal medicine because she felt his wife needed stamina guard herbs more than him. None of them knew that the herb was actually functioning to increase sexual desire.
Just like the others, Oma Belle entered the room with an indistinct smile.
"There must have been an earthquake up there! Tomorrow, Darren will thank you for making him look mighty in front of his wife. Hihihi," murmured Oma Belle.
This heated battle had taken nearly an hour. Karen was like a swordsman who was busy riding horses nimble on the battlefield. Darren as his prisoner must accept a crushing defeat to this wild struggle.
Although each has a series score for the game that has entered the third round, but Karen's spirit is still not reduced. Instead, Darren began to show signs of KO due to fatigue. Unfortunately, no matter Darren had raised the white flag as a sign of surrender, Karen would continue trying to make the man's missile stiffen and then return to battle. Again and again.
While Chalvin must be affected because it is in the area closest to the battlefield. Yes, from that moment he was tormented because he had to listen to the sound of the exciting contest.
"Can't they rent a hotel or go back to their old house?" Chalvin instead clucked irritably while covering his ears with a pillow.
Unable to bear, the man chose to take refuge sleeping on the living room sofa rather than constantly hearing a voice that made his imagination flared up.
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It's been revised, yes!!!