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BEAUTIFUL BABYSITTER PRINCESS CEO
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Joan stepped slowly and wrapped her hands around Ken's stomach.
"You awake? Am I bothering you? Sorry, hon. I'm hungry" said Ken, turning off the stove and turning to look at Joan.
"Why didn't you wake me?"
"You must be tired. Maybe I could wake you up. Are you hungry?"
"A little bit" replied Joan. He lets go of his arms and helps Ken bring food to the dining table.
They had dinner together while occasionally feeding each other. A happy smile expands perfectly on Ken's lips. More precisely they are not dinner, because it is already two in the morning. Ken always glanced at Joan's lips, the lips he had so often kissed. But today, for some reason Joan's lips seemed to have hypnotic power. Because Ken felt unable to resist his desire to smear those lips voraciously. After the meal, Joan washed the dishes and put them on the shelf.
"Jo." Jo."
"What?"
"Why are you so seductive today? I really can't stand to see it."
Joan was embarrassed to hear Ken. Joan approached Ken who was still sitting at the dinner table. Joan, known as the tomboy girl by Ken, can blush as well. Joan moves first to seduce Ken. Like when he used to seduce Ken, when Ken got angry. Joan pulls up Ken's seat and Joan sits on Ken's lap. With both hands coiled around Ken's shoulders, Joan's fingers stroked Ken's face.
"This ... You can only say seductive." Joan touched Ken's neck with her fingers. And the fingers kept coming down to Ken's chest. Joan twists her fingers on Ken's sixpack tummy, a belly with tight muscles. Ken catches Joan's naughty hand and kisses her and Ken sucks Joan's thumb gently.
Joan closed her eyes and felt her blood rustle. It was as if all the blood was sucked in by the sucking motion of Ken's mouth. Joan opened her eyes as Ken let go of Joan's hand. Ken got up and took Joan to their room. Joan was laid in the middle of the bed. Ken crawled over Joan's body. He kissed Joan gently.
"I finally got the SIM."
"SIM? What does this have to do with our marriage?" joan asked confusedly.
"That's PR for you. My PR is now …."
Ken kissed Joan's thin lips gently but deeply. They began to cling with feeling. All of Ken's thirst that he had endured all this time was as if satisfied tonight. Voraciously he sipped the honey of love on Joan's body. Not a single inch of Joan's body was missed from Ken's hot kiss. Joan's confusion compensates for the ferocity of the kisses from Ken's lips.
Satisfied with exploring with a kiss, Ken is now preparing to perform the core ritual of their first night. When Ken first started, Joan grabbed both of Ken's burly arms in search of an outlet for the pain between her legs. Joan grimaced feeling something tearing there. Ken paused for a moment and gave Joan some time to ease her pain. Ken wiped away the tears that had dripped beside Joan's eyes.
"ill? I'm sorry, honey," said Ken, tidying up the hair that was blocking Joan's eyes. Joan did not answer, but closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. The pain, soreness and pain, still has not lessened. Ken kissed Joan's lips gently. Miraculous because after Joan clenched to sip each other on Ken's lips, the pain was reduced and over time no longer hurt. Seeing Joan who was not in pain, Ken continued their ritual.
Inside the bridal room was only the sound of breathing from two people who were racing and sharing the honey of love. Ken has strong stamina, yes because Ken always keeps his body fitness with boxing martial arts. Ken is also not a cigarette addict, although he often gets ridicule from his friends. They scoffed, Ken is less fun. But Ken doesn't care because for him maintaining health is better than treating.
Joan is overwhelmed by Ken's devastating attack. The sweat poured from the two people who were in the drunken romance. Today's early morning feels longer for Ken and Joan who have just passed their first night ritual. Joan lay on Ken's arm in a sleeping position. Joan links her fingers with Ken's fingers. While one hand of Ken the other was coiled in Joan's stomach. Ken dyed Joan's hair and smiled happily. Joan smiled shyly as Ken dyed his hair.
"Dear."
"Hem," replied Joan briefly.
"Not so." Ken canceled his intention to ask.
"Why not be?" ask Joan.
"It's okay. If I ask, will you answer?"
"I'll answer you."
"Related?"
"Yes. Time does not believe. So what do you want to ask, honey?" joan asked curiously.
"All right, I'll ask. Don't avoid and answer honestly. Are you satisfied with my game?"
Joan is choking on her own saliva when Ken asks about something that makes her face heat up instantly. Joan regrets forcing Ken to ask her.
"Em .. that's .. I'm going to the bathroom." Joan was about to get up but Ken held Joan's body by holding her tightly.
"Come, answer! Don't avoid it, I said it." Ken looked at Joan sharply.
"No way." Joan pulled out the blanket and covered her entire body with a blanket. Ken tickled Joan's waist until Joan couldn't help but laugh, "hahaha, geez, geez. But I don't want to answer, what's that question. You pervert!" Joan held Ken's hands together to stop tickling his waist.
"You're just a pervert to your own wife. Time can't" said Ken sulking. Ken pulled his hands together and turned his back to Joan. Joan felt guilty seeing Ken angry at her. Ken only pretended to sulk. Ken smiled amusedly at the thought of Joan who was worried. Whether Joan should answer Ken's question or not.
"If I answer, will your anger disappear?" ask Joan. Ken replied with a slow nod. "I …. I'm …." Joan was still hesitant and also embarrassed to say her next words. Joan said quickly, "i am content and overwhelmed to serve your valour." Joan immediately hid back under the covers. It was so shameful that Joan said that. Although it was honesty, but he did not expect that he should say such a shameful thing. Ken smiles and follows Joan, covering his entire body with a blanket and coming back to disturb Joan. They laughed and joked around under the covers.
After a joking fatigue, Ken and Joan clean themselves alternately to the bathroom. The sun has emitted its light. This morning, they had breakfast together as husband and wife for the first time. Although they have often had breakfast together, but this morning feels the difference between then and now. Breakfast this morning was better than usual.
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