The Bride Belongs to the King

episode 45 Months Stabbed King 2

Both the King and the Moon channeled their passion on the bed swaying at midnight. The Moon's lips trembled and were also afraid. Although this was not the first time he had a husband and wife relationship with the same person, Moon still felt there was something strange in him when the King of her husband, touching the entire body of the Moon, especially in the sensitive part. The moon wants to stop, but the gentle touch of King's hand further triggers his hormones to continue to release.

The name of the heaven of the world is very delicious for those who have felt and experienced it, as felt by the Moon and the King now. The King did so slowly and carefully so that the Moon enjoyed the swaying of the sword of the King's Etalibun that entered into the Moon's treasured crown. The beautiful night of the two of them on the first night of the wedding went smoothly without any obstacles.

Occasionally the King stopped in the middle of his activity bergenjoot ria to look at the beautiful face of the Moon that continues to close his eyes. Either because his wife was embarrassed or because she enjoyed it too much, for the King, she was happy to see the Moon had become his full-fledged woman. Maybe all this is new in the king's life. With the Moon, the King's life grew more colorful.

"May I tell you something?" asked the King while bored so did the Moon who began to dare to open its eyes and see the King right on it.

"What?" tanya Moon gasping.

The heart of this beautiful woman was still pounding so hard that the King himself could hear her. Their bodies were both tightly attached as if they were reluctant to be separated. There is no barrier between the two.

"From now on, the Moon belongs only to the King. You're mine forever. No one can have you but me. Not just your body, but your heart and your love, are only made for me. You gotit?" the eagle King's eyes stared intently at the Moon's bead eyes in turn.

The moon did not answer, but her eyes were teary. He is moved at once happy. Which woman could resist the charm of a handsome man who became the idol of many women and now blatantly stated that the Moon belongs to the King. At first, the Moon thought it was just a dream. However, the pleasure that the King gave made the beautiful woman convinced that the King's love for her was real.

The artist himself also never thought he would feel this happy to have the Moon, a woman he did not know but could make him feel something the King had never felt before. He immediately hugged the Moon tightly and continued his activity, the King stabbing the Moon with his etalibun sword.

The sensation of high passion, felt delicious by both. The King and the Moon give and receive each other. The two actually performed the ritual of the Moon-pierced King perfectly until finally the two experienced a mutual release.

Both hands of the King still tightly grip both hands of the Moon. Slowly but surely, the artist drew his sword from his wife's crown and covered her body and the Moon's body with a warm blanket. A happy hue emanated clearly on the face of the newly married couple. The King propped up one hand on his head and stared at the Moon nonstop.

"Why crying?" asked the King to help wipe the tears of the Moon that came out of his beautiful eyes. "What ... am I too rude to you? You feel pain?" tanyanya's worried.

"No, it's not that ..." The moon holds the king's hand and holds it. "I just hope it's not a dream. I keep convincing myself that I'm not the woman you deserve. There are still many other women out there who deserve your love and lie here with you. Not me ..."

"Group!" The king placed his index finger on the Moon's lips. "Dare to say so again, I will really stab you again with my sword so you believe that I really want you and want nothing else. Because of you I had to be single outside and married at home. Honeymoon, how do I convince you to believe that I'm in love with you. Apaaa... We just publish our marriage ..."

"No ..." between Months fast.

"Why?"

"We both talked about this. Please don't talk about it anymore ...."

"Don't look at me like that, you're scaring me!" The moon turned her face and turned her back on her husband. But the King pulled the Moon's shoulders back to face him.

"Why afraid? My face is so handsome. You should be fascinated by me, not afraid of me. We are legitimate now. You're my wife and I'm your husband." The king began to smile again at his own words.

It seemed like the atmosphere of tension that had occurred between the Moon and the King again melted. The king kissed the forehead of the Moon affectionately and then went down to the sweet lips of his wife.

"It turns out like this" said the King still staring at the Moon.

"What?" tanya Moon did not understand the meaning of the last sentence that the King said.

"It feels" replied the King.

"What feeling, anyway? You want to eat?" The moon is still not.

"It feels lovemaking, it feels like kissing, it feels like falling in love, it feels like having a wife, it feels like visiting a child-to-be, hehehe ... it's good too, want to go again .. can you?" canda Raja asked for more rations.

"Ehm ... King ... I .. sleepy," the Moon instantly turned crimson. It turns out that top artists are perverts too. I don't know why Moon was so embarrassed to hear her husband's words.

"Yes, it's almost morning too. I forgot you needed a break too. We'll continue tomorrow when I get home. Is my son happy inside because his dad just visited, huh?" asked the King to tease the Moon.

"Where do I know? I'll go to sleep first. I'm really sleepy." The Moon pretended not to respond to the King's rant that increasingly made the red face of the Moon.

Happy moon, very happy. He wanted to re-awaken himself but this time, Moon wanted to be a little selfish. He wants to receive the love of the King and live his days with a top class artist who is notoriously indifferent but his fans are bejibun. There would probably be a tempest in the life of the Moon and the King regardless of their different caste status.

But this time, the Moon does not want to think about that, what happens later, he is ready to face. Importantly now, the Moon was very happy because there was a King by her side. There is nothing more the moon wants. For the first time, instead of feeling that he had come back to life, the Moon found the spirit of life again. Even she was determined to give birth and raise her child well no matter what.

As for the King, he smiled and hugged the Moon so that his wife would fall asleep in her arms. And sure enough, just a few minutes the King hugged the Moon, heard regular breathing that indicates that the woman who was pregnant with her child had fallen asleep immediately.

"He's asleep" muttered the King as he kissed the Moon. "I finally have a wife and soon have children. Destiny is a mystery. Welcome to my life, Moon."

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