SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 191: The Dark

...The warning!...

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Someone said that women need a reason to make love, while men just need a place. Still with a dark atmosphere in the middle of the sound of lip decap that met each other, Karen could feel Darren was covered in desire at this time. It could be seen with his fiery kiss. The man's rough gusts of breath were even so felt on every side of his lips. Obviously, this is the kind of opening kiss for more intimate activities.

Getting an impromptu attack like this, certainly makes Karen aghast because she was really not ready. His hand held onto Darren's shoulder trying to push him. It failed! The man's body didn't even shift at all. He then patted Darren's chest so that their hot kiss stopped for a moment.

"Darren, we can't go first, you know!" Karen reminds Darren not to have sex in the early trimester of pregnancy. To be honest, she also wanted her husband tonight, but the presence of a fetus in her womb made her feel anxious and uncomfortable.

"Not papa. I'll be softer" whispered the man in a passionate voice with a slight distance of his lips from Karen's.

Darren's lips again greeted Karen's surface. Move gently with full feeling. Not for a minute to do a sensuall sip, Karen instead back patted her husband's chest.

"Darren, turn on the lights first! I'm not comfortable dark."

Darren took off their kiss. He reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket. With the light of his cell phone, he could see Karen who was leaning down in her arms.

"Where's our light switch, huh?" suddenly forgot.

"At there!"

Darren walked a few steps to find the switch. As soon as this room became bright, he returned to Karen who was still standing behind the entrance of the house. Karen was stunned when her husband's arms slid into the back of her shoulders and knees, held her in a decapitation and then sat her down on an ornamental table adjacent to a light switch.

Darren's warm lips moved back over Karen's moist lips. Sip with full softness. Karen was lulled into enjoying every subtle pressure from Darren's wet lips. The kiss only made him drown in the warmth that the man had transferred.

Karen wrapped her hands around Darren's neck and tried to compensate for Darren's lip movements. He pressed down gently on Darren's head, as if asking for his lips to go deeper into his mouth. Their noses intersected, their eyebrows clung to each other, and their breaths mingled with each other as the lips of the two intertwined and collided violently.

Darren's lips dropped to his chin and began to ignite the hot lava in Karen's neck. Karen's head looked up as if giving the man's lips access to expand his dominating area.

Darren's hands begin to act opening the long cardigan Karen is wearing. Even so, his lips did not idle just like that, instead groping into the neck basin and smooth shoulder grooves of his wife. Karen held Darren's hand while pulling the small string of dress on both shoulders. She shook her head, not allowing her husband to open the knee-length loose dress. Not removing all clothing on the body is one of the new lovemaking tricks learned. Psychologically, still leaving one dress on the body whether it is just a top, can make men more curious and passionate.

Sure enough, Karen's actions that forbid her to take off the dress, made Darren even more savage. His head went into the loose dress.

Every touch of the man, bringing forth a penny that reached through his entire vein. Darren is always hot. Special again, the savage side of the man who works as a lecturer is only known by him a.

"Why?"

"Safe, no, oral during pregnancy?" ask Karen worried.

"Kok aman," replied Darren who looked impatient.

Karen pressed the off button on the light switch as the man made it between her thighs. Suddenly, the room went back dark.

"Why did the lights turn on?" ask Darren.

"Shame ...."

"Then why?"

Karen did not answer. Darren's hands stretched out upward, fumbling through the walls to find the switch. The room is back bright. However, just back bowing, Karen turned the lights back on.

"I haven't waxed yet" said Karen shyly as she bit the tip of her lip. Pregnancy makes him not pay too much attention to the appearance of his body, including the intimate organs that have always been his pride. Of course, that made him less confident.

"No papa."

"I don't want to see you. It's pretty thick and not neat."

Karen's reply invited a light laugh on Darren's lips. The man stroked Karen's bangs backwards, as well as dropping a light kiss on the forehead.

"You don't always have to be perfect for me. Stop applying toxic beauty standards about how women should look" Darren said amid the darkness that overcame them. She just didn't want Karen to think too much about her appearance. Moreover, pregnancy will bring a lot of changes in the woman's body.

Darren turned the lights back on. However, Karen was still reluctant to open her thighs. Darren smiled thinly as he lowered his head to gently tuck every inch of thigh skin. Slowly and gently. Unconsciously, Karen also opened herself voluntarily.

Karen was lying resignedly on the bed after Darren took her to their room. Her eyes drooped and her lips slightly swollen from the small, naughty bites her husband made.

Darren opened the shirt on his body and threw it on the floor. He returned to their lips. Again and again. Karen started to crawl her husband's face. His wiggly fingertips began to comb through the man's eyebrows, as if he was counting every strand. Continue touching his nose, full lips, and split chin then switch to a firm jaw, a stocky arm, a plane chest, and a firm jaw, flat stomach with a little muscle bulge to touch the bottom. He grabbed the property of Darren who had grown so that it felt not enough to hold it with just one hand.

Darren began to spill himself into his body very carefully. Karen's eyes closed tightly, letting the man pulsate within her. His body suddenly produces the hormone oxytocin which presents a sense of happiness in him. They start to blend in the sweat. Melt in warmth. Enjoy every rhythm they build. Seeking each other and seeking mutual satisfaction.

Although not the main thing, intimate relationships in marriage is one of the important components that are always underestimated by people. Sometimes we focus too much on the body of the couple, but forget the needs of their soul.