That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Opium

Mayang looked at Brian with a warm smile. He moved his hand to grab Brian's fingers and clasped them with both hands tightly. His lips drew near and gave a gentle kiss on the back of the burly hand.

"Not just yesterday I fell in love with you" said Mayang calmly with eyes that sparkled with love. "This package is proof that I loved you ten years ago, and until later when I die." He added again with his firm and confident voice.

"I am your wife. A good wife will not leave her husband who is in a bad state. A good wife should be able to help her husband face his toughest problems, instead of even more cornered and make him more cornered. I'll stay loyal to you in any bad situation as long as we're always together."

Brian smiled a full smile when he heard the words of the wife who was cool like a tree growing in the desert, and, and he was the one - the one tree that gave him shelter from the scorching heat of the sun.

The answer that was thrown from Mayang's lips really made him relieved even though there was really no need for Brian to be afraid because Karla did not succeed with his evil efforts.

Brian pulled Mayang's hand which was still holding his hand so that the wife's body docked to him.

He wrapped his hands around his wife's waist to keep her away. Their eyes stared at each other with a flash of light full of love, which increasingly unites two people who are being hit by a burning longing.

His second heartbeats that beat rhythmically, like the rhythm of a song that dayu dayu that makes the atmosphere more syahdu.

Mayang put both his hands around Brian's neck. It pulled him slightly so that the man spontaneously bent down and eroded the distance between the two. Without Brian expecting, Mayang grabbed Brian's lips and gave a soft kiss there.

Although only a glance, but Mayang managed to make Brian's desire even more ignited. The man who had been shocked was then cupped both sides of Mayang's cheeks that looked embarrassed, then buried his lips gently on Mayang's ranum lips and sip it all he wanted.

Brian's hand moved around Mayang's waist, while another hand held the nape of the wife. Brian increasingly deepened his kiss when Mayang's body seemed to surrender voluntarily by replying to Brian's tongue game in there.

The moans of pleasure escaped Brian's lips. Lips that are not satisfied that shifted down the cheek and increasingly down exploring the neck of Mayang. The sigh of pleasure that sounded soft from Mayang's mouth increasingly inflames the desire that Brian could not stand.

The man bent down to hold Mayang's body into his carrier. Bringing the wife's body to lie on the bed. With a face that shamed with shame while bowed, Mayang tried to cover his innocent body with both hands as Brian had managed to strip off his clothes one by one.

But Brian with his gentleness tried to convince Mayang to fight the fear and embarrassment that was lingering in his mind. However, both are the same - as humans who are still ordinary in the affairs of the bed and have absolutely no experience whatsoever about it.

Mayang squealed stifled when Brian managed to unite their bodies after the umpteenth time he did not manage to do so. And finally the two men who have been lawful in the bond of marriage were successful in their union, when both were ready to give and receive each other. Want each other.

Clear thread seemed to flow from the corner of Mayang's Eye when Brian managed to tear the hymen that he had been maintaining only for men who had the right to touch his body.

It was not the tears of sorrow but the tears of happiness that drenched his cheeks. Mayang bit his lower lip as well as his hand that unconsciously clawed at Brian's back while enduring the pain by Brian's attack that seemed uncontrollable by the desire that had taken hold of him.

Brian raised his head that had been submerged for a long time in the niche of the wife's neck and then close his lips in his ears and whispered a soft word there.

"Thank you, dear," said Brian sincerely as he kissed his wife's lips with affection. Thanking her for sacrificing herself to endure her pain in order to give her unparalleled pleasure.

Brian slowly let go of their union and dropped his body on the wife's side. At the pull of Mayang's body to be more docked in his arms.Di wipe gently the rest of the sweat that appears on Mayang's face.

Mayang moved his hand to caress the surface of the skin on Brian's chest intending to hug the husband.

But without him realizing it, the touch actually makes Brian want to do it again so that Brian back closer his lips in the ears of the wife and whisper.

"Darling, I want it again." his whining with a spoiled and raucous voice. Brian could not resist his desire that re-ignited only because of the touch done by the wife accidentally.

Mayang has no other choice but to resign while his hands firmly grip the bed sheet that has been messy.

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Brian pulled the blanket to cover his entire body and his wife who had fallen asleep in his arms. Brian gently stroked the wife's face that looked so exhausted. The girl immediately fell asleep after their last game of the night.

I don't know how many times they made love that night even Brian didn't count it. He really felt crazy, crazy because of his love for his wife. Crazy because of the pleasure Mayang gives to make her feel her own opium that makes her want to always touch the wife without being able to hold it again and again.

That night Brian really did not give Mayang mercy anymore. He can not even control himself in a burning romance so that occasionally he forgets himself and does not realize that his game has hurt the wife.

It was a first night experience he would never forget in his entire life. Brian showered the woman who had been drifting in the cradle of the dream with a tangle of kisses and whispers of his thanks.

It was getting early, even in the morning. But Brian did not intend to close his eyes and sleep tonight. His gaze was never separated from the face of the wife who seemed still slumbering in her peaceful sleep.

A smile of satisfaction seemed to appear on Brian's lips as if endless. But he had to try hard to resist his desire to come back, considering he had to allow his wife to rest and re-collect her energy that had been drained when the wife served him.

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