THE BRONDONG SECRET

THE BRONDONG SECRET
45. THE BRONDONG SECRET



HAPPY READING


Lovely POV


It's morning, time


not showing at eight in the morning. We were in our room. Position


we were both on the edge of the bed, with me sitting on his lap.


Our lips and tongues were intertwined as if releasing an unquenchable thirst


sated. The sound of our lips and tongues adorning our washroom


with the sound of breathing.


My breath is getting


hunting because my heart's work is getting faster. My eyes are still enjoying


kenan's lips and tongue are deepening into my mouth. That kiss


stalled. Kenan looked at me with a sharp and dark look, as if I were this


prey. A little bit I shudder unable to imagine what would happen.


Slowly thick lips


my husband kissed my jaw, went down towards the neck carefully, stroking and crowding. I think he left some traces of redness


just there. This taste is mixed between tingling, pleasure, and pain flow


electricity was jolting into my body. My body is heating up and I feel


trembling held back the new taste I was experiencing.


Kenan's Fingers


stroking my back, then getting inside my shirt so that the skin goes straight


contact with my skin. That touch made my hair fall


bristled.


Kenan's lip touch


down towards my collarbone. Slowly he pulled my shirt up and


get it out of my body. Now the upper part of my body is covered only with a cover


pink chest. His hands began to trace my plain belly. Thankfully


my stomach was flat so there was no shame in showing it to Kenan. Returnees


tingling and delicacy enveloped me, awakening something hidden beneath that


start twitching.


Kenan stopped


for a moment, look at me. “By darling?” Ask before you act


further out.


I nodded with


steady, “I’m yours. Do it whatever you want.”


It opens


my last top body cover so that my upper body is plainly facing him. He smiled slantingly at my assets. Reach me


I felt embarrassed and pulled my hands together to cover it up. He caught the second


my hand before my hand covered my most important asset.


“Not to be closed. You look beautiful, Babe.” Really sayings


embarrass me. This was my first experience displaying my upper body in front of a person


man's. My face feels hot.


“Shame, Bi.” I


bowing his head deeply.


He cupped the end of my chin


with both of his fingers and raised my face so that he looked into his eyes. “You are so beautiful, Babe. I love you.”


His thick pink lips again silenced my lips.


Kenan paused for a moment, making a little distance between us. His finger moved to take a strand of my hair and tucked it into my ear.


I approached his body. My hands hugged


his neck, then subconsciously, these mischievous fingers molot the jerseys from the body


Canaanite. I saw Kenan's topless body. The chest of the field and the sixpack stomach are clearly plastered on the


in front of me, very close. I was tempted to touch it.


Slowly my fingers


tracing his chest down to his stomach. I feel soft and hard. Then I


making a pattern of circles with my fingers. Kenan closed his eyes and escaped a groan from Kenan's mouth.


I'm like


waking the sleeping tiger. Suddenly Kenan moved to stop me turning my body


so now I lay down under him. My body is now lying helpless.


My bones feel like jelly, they can't move. Both of Kenan's hands supported his body


“I can’t stop it, Babe.” He spoke with a heavy and hoarse voice.


“Just do it, Bi. I want you.”  I said it in a soft voice, almost


inaudible because it's hard to catch my breath right now.


Kenan started to caress


back up my neck, down to my chest and stomach. He plays his lips, tongue and fingers together. Oh, my God, this is so delicious.


My back instantly curved upwards making Kenan easier to


touch the other part. I can no longer bear that feeling


it's running in my body. My hands were squeezing her hair, and my mouth


make moaning sounds.  Along with the rumbling in my chest


getting stronger. Oh God, very delicious.


My body began


sweating, as well as Kenan's body that began to look more and more


shiny. The glint on Kenan's skin makes it look even sexier.


“Do not hold,


dear. Laugh and enjoy.” Soft talk. I'm back to getting out


the sound of my mouth. While my hands still clutch at my back


innocently.


My eyes are locked, my,


I'm enjoying my body's Kenan game more and more. Something in my heart is getting


twitching and linu.


Kenan's hand begins


moving down and down. He pulled my lower body cover. Jemari Kenan in action


my hips, heading down.


My back suddenly


stiffens. My lower muscles are also tightening. Fear arises and


my sweat started to pour. I was nervous and unable


carry forward.


Kenan originally wanted to


continue, suddenly stop because you see the sudden change that occurred.


“Darling, what's up? Your face


pale. Your body stiffens. You sweat.” Kenan stopped his activities. It


looking straight at my face. “Honey, you are pale once.”


I was flirting with


robust. A single tear slid down the end of my eye. “I can't go on, though,


Kenan.” Now I'm sobbing, covering my face with both hands.


“Hei.. it’s okay. It's okay, baby.”


Gently, Kenan


pulled the blanket and covered my innocent body. He laid himself on the side


my body. Then his hands stretched out and hugged me tightly.


“I'm sorry. Forgive


me, Bi.” I said again in between. I dare not look at him. I'm scared


seeing disappointment on his face.


“Nothing dear.”


Kenan kissed my face, forehead, eyes, nose, and cheeks.


What's wrong with my body? Why did my body suddenly refuse? What the hell's going on? I can't even control my body's reaction.


Know how


my feelings? Ah, I let Kenan down. I've disappointed him. I didn't


deserved him. Sad Kenan?


“Is there any other way?”


Ask again. I know Kenan is at the peak of his desire. Unfairly


it feels like letting it. There may be other ways to satisfy him. Maybe there's something I can do to get his wish done.


“What other ways?


Nevermind, darling. Next time we do it again. Maybe you're not ready.”


Kenan looked at me with a gaze that implied patience. That makes me


getting sobbing and feeling guilty.


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Duh, this is making the heat cold. The original version is more detailed, but MT is not allowed. Censored, beib. This time I hope to get away.