The Beloved of the Heir

152. Game Over's.

"Er, Auntie and Farah go home first! Remember, talk slowly with your wife, and Auntie's advice .. Better hurry to go to Rs, Hope Cured! Let everything be clear" said Marin who gave attention to Erlangga to be patient.

After Erlangga was able to calm his wife, he immediately met Nadin and Farah first. Upon hearing the words of Doctor Marin about the condition of Israel who never became pregnant, made Erlangga's heart tremble with sadness. However, he tried to toughen up.

"Yes, thank you, Tan! Congratulations, Fa," said Erlangga with a slight tone of voice.

"Thanks, don't forget to come yes, be patient!" said Farah who hugged her brother. Erlangga also returned Farah's embrace, and now his step towards the workspace that already has Joshua, Yogi and also Rangga. After taking Nadin and the woman who had been a fashion designer during Erlangga became an artist.

Joshua immediately began his small meeting how he explained to Rangga who would enter the company directly after graduating from school while in college, not to mention he had to be responsible for Emira by marrying her, until the load of her pelvis becomes heavier.

"Where? Clear already?" josua said that awakened Rangga in daydreams.

After all, Erlangga knew where Rangga's mind was going when the father had explained at length, but his sister just fell silent while smiling.

Erlangga's hands also piled Rangga's head to be aware of the daydream that made him upset. "Related, seriously!"

Rangga only mangosteen seemed to understand the purpose of the speech from the father, once the meeting was completed, Yogi also helped Rangga to record important things during the inauguration of Rangga as a temporary employee in Jaya Group.

After the meeting was over, Erlangga and Yodi were both in the workspace to sign the papers.

"Did you see her? " ask Erlangga to the point as she opened the map then looked towards her assistant who was standing next to her.

"Honest or lying?" yogi is innocent.

"Honest!" erlangga replied firmly, indeed all this time he forbade Yogi to meet his wife, pick up or so forth.

Erlangga does not want if Yogi is the same as Roy who is in love with his wife, so he deliberately so that Yogi does not know what his wife's face is like.

"Sorry, Boss. Look," said Yogi.

Erlangga straightened his eyes to hear Yogi saying that he had seen his wife, "What do you think?"

"Ah, I mean, what boss?" ask Yogi who does not understand what Erlangga means.

"Was my wife .. aakh, it has been! Go home, we'll go on tomorrow!" said Erlangga who could not speak like that.

The yogi only nags as a sign of understanding and immediately leaves the place of age finished from his duties.

Erlangga went back into the room and saw that Israel was still sad over his silly behavior, he also remembered the words of Doctor Nadin who told him to immediately take Israel to the doctor.

"Hi, haven't you slept?" Erlangga hugged Israel's body from behind, she gently kissed the smooth white shoulder that was exposed by the lingerie worn by Israel.

"Yet, Erlangga is difficult to finish mettingnya?" ask Grael less vigorously.

"Hi don't think about it" whispered Erlangga softly as her hand tried to get inside Israel's llingere.

"But still, shame .. sis!" pekik Grael when he was in the arms of his husband.

Deg, the heart of Israel immediately pounded when the husband asked to repeat it again, honestly he was embarrassed but because for the sake of the husband finally Israel was slowly standing in front of Erlangga.

Erlangga saw Israel turn on an erotic song that then turned off the main light, but still visible with the shape of the curves of the wife's body from the reflection of the sleeping lights.

Grael slowly began to curl his body in front of Erlangga, until his clothes were loose on the floor. Her hand gently pushed her husband's shoulder and made him continue to stare at her without blinking.

It cannot be denied by Erlangga, if the body of Israel is indeed very good at the desire of men who look. His jealousy suddenly appeared when he remembered Rangga's words, and how his sister looked at the wife's body while dancing erotically in front of him.

"Aah," complained Israel as her body gained a taut pull from Erlangga.

Yes, Erlangga began to burn the jealous passion that had been stirring when he saw Israel was so good at teasing him like an expert like a special satiating napsu the bright nose.

Erlangga lengsung pulled the slender waist and then opened the red lips that teased savagely, his hands were already wandering around exploring every inch of the plain body of Israel.

"Ammhh!" Erlangga went down to devour the chewy object of his favorite part. Meanwhile, Grael tries to take off Erlangga's shirt.

Erlangga's hand also opened the cellana zipper and hurriedly he separated from his body until it was clearly plastered the junior like a swaying pole.

"Deep suction, Baby!" pinta Erlangga who dropped the shoulder of Israel immediately then brought the head closer to kiss and bully the junior.

"Well, El .. so good! Go on, Honey!" rancau Erlangga who shouted because he got his service.

Erlangga lifted Israel's body and pulled it in his lap, he told his wife to be on top and entrusted Grael to lead the game tonight.

"El," called Erlangga spoiled as her junior entered perfectly in his cage. So warm, moist, and slippery.

Erlangga's twitching warmly before Grael shook it, as soon as the wife's hips began to move slowly, there also Erlangga's literate eyes enjoyed the extraordinary sensation and the game was started.

The sound of sighs calling each other melodiously at a time when the two lovebirds continue to race creating the sound of skin touching signifies how they enjoy the slap of skin.

Movement after movement they strive to reach the point they pursue together, no matter how many styles they have created for the satisfaction of each, so Erlangga saw how beautiful the wife tonight who led the hot game.

"Sister, I .. mau—"

Erlangga immediately opened the mouth of Israel with his tongue, and pressed the junior deeper as Israel moved it irregularly, his wife's body firmly clenched her back, until Erlangga released a warm liquid on her battang.

"Now it's my turn, Baby!" Erlangga immediately moved his waist quickly, making Grael open his mouth while removing the one that was so in tandem with Erlangga's hajamann.

Continues and continues until Erlangga is made soar to the paradise of nirvana that is so difficult to express by words, he said, he was really always satisfied with the game tonight until he finally incubated and pressed his juniors hard to vomit his viscous torsion liquid.

"Aarrgghh, Arabella! You are so delicious! You're driving me crazy, Honey!" rumble Erlangga in the remnants of pulsations that still feel down there.

Erlangga took a strong sip on Grael's lips until the throbbing carried there began to fade and the game was Game Over.

To be continued...