Steps Connect

Curtains

The hour hand has pointed to the number 22.00 WIB when Candra is still awake in the living room. Drowsiness has not yet approached, even though at midnight the travel he ordered will come to drive himself and Anara to Juanda.

Bend Candra's head into the room. It looks like the woman who an hour ago hugged him outside has now curled up in bed against the door.

As Candra enters the room with a monochrome graffiti-themed world map on one of its walls, she approaches Anara, who has not slept.

"Not slept?" Ask Candra who is sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Can't yet."

"Why?"

"I want to get on a plane. Scared." Anara had already sat down to match Candra and the last word she said sounded faint. However, it managed to catch the ears of the man in front of him.

"What?" Candra's expression was obviously very tempting.

"No."

"What was that about? Very gang."

"Fear." A word that was spoken very quickly.

"I guess you who like wildness in nature are not afraid of anything."

"Candra. I'm serious again. Don't joke dooong!"

"Yes, yeah. Its nothing. There will be me."

Candra's hand had cupped her lover's face and brought the woman with the face of ayu into the deck. Anara's heart beat even felt up to Candra's chest.

"You're pounding for fear what's it because I'm nervous to hug?" Candra's question made Anara blush.

"Both."

Candra further attached her body to Anara. Smell at the top of Anara's head which he finally knew was the smell of roses. A gentle fragrance that led Candra to stop at the lips of the woman with her hair unraveling in front of her.

Anara opened her lips allowing Candra to do more. The sucking of Anara's lower lip with soft bites that make the owner increasingly lost control. Anara's hand pulls Candra's nape so that the kiss deepens.

Their tongues twisted, sipped, and exchanged saliva intensely and long.****** and strong suction made by Candra made Anara more moaning in between the breaths of the two who hunted each other.

Anara's eyes closed enjoying every action done by Candra. Candra's right hand now began to touch Anara's back from behind her t-shirt. Look for bra hooks to remove immediately. This time there was no rejection, the two wanted each other.

Candra's lips have been puffing and biting Anara's earlobe, making the woman more locked desire to hope more, delicious and amused to blend into one.

While Candra's left hand has touched the chest of Anara's from outside the bra with a hook that has been removed. The sweep of her tongue down to Anara's neck and doing gentle suction made Anara more and more floating and on her feet.

Candra's kiss is getting down towards Anara's cleavage. Staring at the twin objects that are still wrapped in a lacy black bra, increasingly makes Candra's eyes smolder. The release of Anara's T-shirt, my eyes glare at Anara's bead eyes as if asking for permission.

The lips of Anara were stronger. Her hand touched Anara's back and stopped when it met a chewy object stuck to her chest. With a single pull, the lacy black bra had come off and popped out two amazing objects that Candra had only imagined so far.

Seen by Anara's plain chest, Candra's hand has squeezed the object that feels right in her hand with a regular rhythm. Anara just closed her eyes enjoying a touch of Candra's burly hand.

While Candra's right finger was busy twisting the top of Anara's chest, her lips had already sucked on the other chest and left a mark of possession there. Anara is getting less and less out of shape, her moaning sound and her little bite on Candra's neck like a booster for Candra to do more.

Anara's eyes opened wide as Candra stroked the top of Anara's chest with strong, sometimes biting, suction, sometimes his tongue was rubbed on the top of Anara's chest to make Anara powerless to resist desire and continue to immerse Candra's head deeper into sucking.

Now Candra's eyes again looked at Anara who was still filled with excitement, hugging the woman in front of her. They are mutually****** and sip lips and tongue. Candra's hand again stroked Anara's waist which was now not covered by a thread.

The sweater worn by Candra had been removed from her body and a chewy object stuck to Candra's chest without a barrier. The warmth felt by him. Again he twists Anara's breastplate and covers the other top with a suction, *****, and a tongue-tied sweep.

Candra's hand led Anara to lie down. Overthrow the woman without removing the pagutan on Anara's chest. Candra's hand has now stroked the flat stomach of Anara, getting down and stopping when there are pants Anara there.

"An. Can ya?"

Pinta Candra with a full look. Her hand wanted to immediately strip Anara of her pants. Anara shakes.

"Look at doang." Anara is still shaking.

"Just a minute."

Anara's answer remained the same, not disappointed Candra continued her kiss on Anara's chest. Leaves salivary marks and red marks there. His eyes looked at Anara's chest. The man smiled at his work.

"I like it." Anara drowned her face on the chest of the Candra field, her face flushed red.

"And this looks like it's gonna be a favorite." Candra's hand had squeezed Anara's chest.

"Sleep yuk! Later at 12 we travel to Surabaya."

Candra hugged Anara from behind. They still bare their chests. Both of their breaths are not regular. Candra kissed the curves of Anara's neck which for her more has an appeal when a little sweaty like now.

"You're here?"

"Ambiguously. Do you want me here to evict me?" Candra plays two chewy objects that make women in her arms squirm.

"Geliii, Ndraaaa."

"That's really me, An. Yes again!"

"No ah, ntar your delights. So the mess."

"It's also a mess." Candra's hand had even squeezed the thing tightly. Her lips kissed her neck and occasionally smeared Anara's earlobes, escaping a sigh from Anara's lips.

The twin peaks belonging to Anara are now increasingly tense and can be felt by the hand of Candra.

"Dear boy?"

There was no answer from Anara's mouth, only a whimper and sigh along with a severed breath.

"Can-draaaa."

The woman's hand in front of Candra had already pulled the man's hair, looking for something to withstand the turmoil of taste created. Candra increasingly intense giving massage and touch to Anara's chest.

Candra easily flips Anara's body to face each other. This time they are frowning, biting, and ****** gently lovingly. Candra's hand pulled Anara's body tighter as if she did not want to be blocked by distance.

"An. Never go!"

Candra frowned, Anara nodded as a sign of agreeing with Candra's request.

"I'm going to learn to be able to hold back my emotions."

"Tell?"

Anara's hand cupped the lover's face in front of her. Anara knew full well Candra's eyes were hinting at something honest.

"Yes. I love you so much, An."

Candra's embrace was so tight that even made Anara's chest feel tight.

"Candra, don't be fussy! You want to make me crumble?"

Anara's sentence was greeted by Candra's rarity. Now they are busy picking up clothes that were thrown carelessly and re-cover their innocent bodies.

"I'm right here. Want to hug you." Candra's hand draws her in a cuddle.

"How will Bryan go home?" Ah, apparently Anara asked wrongly. Candra's face suddenly disliked.

"Belvin. You are sleeping! There's still an hour before we get here." A kiss landed on Anara's forehead.

"You?"

"I'm staying here, waiting for you."

"Not going to sleep?"

"It's an invitation?" Candra smirked seductively and a light punch landed on her arm.

"If I go to sleep, I can forget the time, An." Candra smile teasing.

Their conversation came to a halt when the sound of the motor ahead sounded. Who else? Definitely Bryan. Before long the door opened followed by a baritone voice echoing,

"Candra. Tight cheese milk, I put it on the table."

Bryan's shoe steps further away towards the pantry and a sentence that makes Candra and Anara equally steep.

"The curtains don't forget to close! From the front it looks clear."

Ah malunyaaa.

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