The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

The Forbidden Desire of the Wife
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Tonight will be the first night for Marsha and Abraham to occupy his new home. If they previously lived in an apartment, on a high floor with a frenetic view of the Capital. Inside this house looks quieter. From the second floor, it only looks like other housing. There is no view of tall skyscrapers with flickering lights.


“Why are you lethargic? Tired ya stay at home this big?” abraham asked Marsha who was standing on the balcony in their room.


Marsha shook her head, “No, I just lost my favorite spot in the corner of the apartment,” she replied, turning her head to look at her husband's face.


“I know, surely the sofa that is in the middle room overlooking the panorama of the capital is not it?” ask Abraham.


As a husband, he knew for sure that the large window panes in his apartment overlooking the panorama of the Capital were his wife's favorite spots. Almost every afternoon, Marsha chose to sit on the sofa by staring at the sheen of twilight that adorned the room of his apartment.


Marsha smiled and nodded, “Iya .. that's my favorite place in your apartment. I can see the beautiful twilight hue there. Every afternoon almost the apartment was decorated with the charm of twilight,” he said while imagining his apartment.


“So you regret staying here for not being able to see the beauty of that twilight?” ask Abraham slowly.


Marsha quickly shook her head, the woman moved from her place and she hugged Abraham from behind. Just like that man who so loved to hold her from behind, now Marsha did the same. Hugging her husband from behind, her hands were beautifully wrapped around her husband's waist, and she leaned her head against his back.


“I have no regrets, I just missed him. Besides, you're actually my home. A place for me to go home, to take off all my fatigue, a place that would shelter me and also a place where all the dramatic and romantic feelings combined into one,” she replied, still leaning on her husband's back.


Slowly Abraham's hand moved and rested on his wife's two hands that were circling his waist, the man then moved his head back to see his wife's face, unfortunately the height of his wife who was only his shoulder was not visible. The man then smiled, “Thank you have made me your home,” replied Abraham with a smile.


His heart cheered joyfully as Marsha said that her true home was hers. Of course, he will be a figure who gives shade, gives love, security and comfort to Marsha and also of course Aksara.


Marsha nodded, “Even once, I don't see that twilight anymore. But you are twilight to me. The most beautiful and best thing I've always seen is you,”. It felt like the woman was being enveloped in unbearable happiness, so Marsha spoke more sweet words to her husband.


Apparently the place Abraham was going to right now was the sofa in his room. The man immediately instructed Marsha to sit on his lap.


"Here's my dear" he said softly.


Marsha smiled, but this time she complied. Slowly, she landed herself in the lap of her husband. The woman scraped her face with her husband's face, until Marsha slowly put her lips on Abraham's lips. Sipping the two folds of her husband's lips slowly, letting both lips dance over her husband's lips.


The same with Abraham, who immediately closed his eyes and received the kiss that was anchored by his wife. Smoke the sweet taste of the warm blend that made one hand Abraham hold the nape of Marsha to deepen the kiss. As if unsatisfied, this time the man tried to sweep Marsha's lips with the tip of her tongue. A gentle movement, it raises every cell in Marsha's body until Marsha is increasingly wrapped both hands around Abraham's neck.


Pausing for a moment of his kiss, Abraham then put a strand of Marsha's hair behind the ear. The man seemed to observe Marsha's neck and immediately landed his lips there. Then followed by biting it small and sipping it deeply.


Oh my God, Marsha closed her eyes and her breath was hunting as Abraham bit her neck. It felt like his chest was getting claustrophobic, until Marsha's hand held tight on Abraham's shoulder.


"Jeez, Mas" he said by squeezing Abraham's hair with his hands.


As if he ignored Marsha's words, Abraham's hand moved so gently rubbing Marsha's arm gently. Up and down movements that make Marsha's entire body bristling. The woman was completely breathless when her husband touched her.


The exploration of his lips is now down to Marsha's chest area. Squeezing it slowly, and as if impatient he brought one peach into his mouth. Sweep with the tip of his tongue and bite him. There will be no tomorrow to enjoy his wife's peaches.


When her husband touched her, kissed her, and froze her, Marsha was adrift in the middle of the vast ocean. She could only follow the very captain, her own husband, who led her to enjoy the deep ocean of love together.


Abraham raised Marsha's body slowly. Unite yourself by sitting and facing each other. The two neutras that were both shrouded in mist looked at each other with sweat that seemed to wet the bodies of the two.


"Ah, dear .. move your hips," said Abraham as if giving instructions to Marsha.


Following her husband's instructions, Marsha moved slowly. Letting his hand hold on to Abraham's shoulder. Sometimes the woman leaned over her body, as she felt the waves hitting her.


"Mas, ouch Mas," said Marsha who felt her body part tremble.


Abraham also smiled at Marsha, it seemed that this time his wife had multiplied her beauty in front of him.


"Look at me, honey" Abraham cupped Marsha's face to look at her.


Marsha shook her head, her eyes were closed, and she was precisely scratching her head on the chest of her husband's field which this time was also wet with sweat.


"Oh my God, I can't stand it" Marsha raved this time.


The shock he received had already seen a 220 Volt electric current, but it seemed Abraham was still trying to contain it. When Marsha's power is almost depleted, the man seems to still be able to hold it all.


Heard his wife who seemed powerless holding back the waves again. Abraham raised Marsha's body without removing his unification. He put his wife on the couch and put her down. Make themselves united, complement each other.


Approaching his threshold, Abraham rained deeply. Stomping faster, until finally the man growled.


"Ah, this is amazing, dear," she shakes this time by holding Marsha's waist.


Without being arrested again, Abraham also stomped. So deep and fast, that the nectar of love their love waded through the ocean came out. The two were smashed to pieces, towards the island of dreams, even though they had to drift even late in the ocean of love, but the million feelings they received were so explosive.


Marsha hugged Abraham tightly, her breathing was still breathless and she still closed her eyes.


"I love you, Mas. Love you so much" he said softly.


Abraham, who was scratching his face around Marsha's neck, nodded. "I know, sweetie .. and I love you so much. I Love U."


Back together after a long fast, the two are completely swayed in the ocean of pleasure that makes it. Until now both of them for a moment really feel the beauty of the union presented in harmony and love.