The Hidden Love

The Hidden Love
Secret



If William and Love decide to wade through the ocean of dreams after the reception ends, Willmar and Raisa are the other way.


The atmosphere of the room was so shahdu, in the dim light, Willmar climbed his mattress slowly. He stared at the loving face of the woman who was currently halal to him.


"Will, don't look at me like that! I'm ashamed," great-granddaughter Raisa while covering her face with both hands.


"It's usually also no more fighting, now the time of shame with her own husband," said the man.


"Really Will, your gaze was ..."


"What," sambar Willmar. Slowly but surely, the man's hand tried to lower Raisa's fingers. The small body of the woman who has officially held the title as a wife of Willmar Rayi Chandra Pradipta. "I love you, my little girl" he whispered.


Raisa closed her eyes as the wet chewy object landed on her forehead. The atmosphere is combined with shame and fear.


"Will, can't you ..."


"No!" Willmar, who already knew what Raisa was going to say, firmly rejected her. "I've been looking forward to it for a long time, it feels really torturous you know that. You have no reason to refuse so don't stop me from getting my due tonight."


"But I'm scared," great-grandson Raisa, spoiled.


"Fear of what? I'm your husband, you're right" Willmar said.


"My friend said it would be very painful if we did it for the first time."


"Then did your friend also say that after that he would feel unparalleled pleasure?"


"Will, I'm serious" Raisa's sergeant.


"I'm more than serious. Try calling your friend who said that to you, just now. Ask her how it feels after tasting the activity? I'm sure a thousand percent, what's happening now must be inversely proportional to the first time they did it. It could be, your friend who asks more often after knowing how it feels," said Willmar at length.


Raisa chuckles to see her husband so fiery saying that. "Yes, yes," he then.


"I'll do it gently, trust me. So what more reason do you want?"


Raisa blushed. The girl shook her head slowly then a second later she grabbed Willmar's lips. Gayung. Willmar, who had been waiting for him for a long time, retaliated against Raisa's attack.


The sound of lips filled the room. The two continue to share their senses until unconscious now their bodies have been equally innocent. Willmar lowered his kiss, tracing every curve of Raisa's body that made him crazy. Stopping right on a challenging hill with his tantalizing shoots, Willmar begins to play around there.


Amused mixed with the desire for more than that, can Raisa feel. The mischievous sighs continued to escape those thin lips even more so when Willmar played both of his peaks at the same time at once. Willmar's tongue continues to dance, even with his hands that continue to be active guerrilla.


"Shhhhh, Will!" Unknowingly, Raisa grabbed the man's hair. Increasingly press Willmar's head, as if telling him to keep in action.


"This is not much, I will give a much more delicious than what you can imagine," finished saying that Willmar continued the action.


Satisfied playing on the two hills, Willmar turned to a point that made him impatient to taste it immediately. The man opened Raisa's legs wide, causing her to swallow her saliva.


Feeling noticed, Raisa reflex covered her forbidden area. She shuddered in horror at the gaze of her husband who seemed to want to swallow her alive.


"Get your hands off! I don't like anyone covering my path" whispered Willmar before finally riding the tiny body.


"Will!" Prevent Raisa.


"Rileks Rai, it's not as scary as you think."


After making sure the road was wide open, Willmar began to direct his relics right in front of the pleasure valley.


"Gee!" Raisa moaned, her body shaking violently while feeling something hard trying to break through her defenses.


Once.


Twice.


Three times.


Willmar is still trying to get into the girl. He knew it would be difficult for him considering this was a first for both of them, but he had not expected it to be this difficult. No matter Raisa kept screaming in pain, Willmar was still aggressively breaking into the goal.


The sprinkling of red rose petals on the mattress scattered, the sheets have also been released due to the actions of Raisa making it as an impingement.


"Will," whined the girl, but don't expect Willmar to listen to her when the man's passion was on top of the crown.


"A little more Rai, hold it."


"sickness ..." Whining, again.


Willmar fixed his position, he re-directed his weapon there and then with one hit, he succeeded. Willmar smiled meaningfully as he felt something flowing down there. The fresh red liquid stained the sheets, making Willmar even more infatuated.


"Aragh!" Jerit Raisa's. His eyes dodged with the pain until a drop of liquid just flowed away.


"It hurts, Will."


"It's going to turn into a feeling that's hard for you to explain, soon enough," she said, adding that the hot kiss she's going to do to ease Raisa's pain.


Slowly, Willmar began to move his hips after it was felt his wife began to accept his presence. Willmar keeps Raisa locked up in his cage. His movements were faster in torturing his wife with endless pleasure.


Gradually, Raisa's whining turns into a sigh that invites Willmar to further speed up the game. The man smiled as Raisa's beautiful face had been drenched in sweat. The sparkle of happiness combined with unspeakable pleasure makes the beauty of Raisa look more charming, do not forget the expression of her face. Half-covered eyes with open lips mentioned her husband's name, showing just how much the girl enjoyed the game Willmar was treating her.


Raisa moaned restrained when she felt Willmar's movements getting uncontrollable, until Willmar finally jerked very strongly. Raisa felt something warm spurt in her womb. His second breath hunted and Willmar collapsed beside his wife. The two hugged each other to enjoy the rest of the pleasure wave that had rolled it earlier.


Willmar's breath is still hunting. His dashing body was flooded with sweat. The hue of satisfaction was so noticeable on each other's faces.


"Thank you, my dear" whispered Willmar.


"I love you" Raisa said.


"I am too."


Taking a short pause, Willmar repeated the action again. No matter Raisa continued to resist, Willmar persistently persuaded the girl to get what she wanted.


The night is long. Under the silvery light, the goddess of the night bears witness to how the beautiful ritual will continue until the morning.


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The sun peeked in the eastern horizon, its light that pierced through the window slit was so blinding to the eye.


Love was wide-eyed at the sight of a digital clock on the nightstand, for the first time in her entire life, she woke up late. He hurried to enter the bathroom.


It didn't take long, Love came out with a much fresher body. Knee-length floral dress with spaghetti straps on the arms wrapped around her body. Approaching the mattress with a new towel.


"Mas ... Wake up, it's noon."


There is no lawfulness. William was still drowning in his dreams.


"Mas, wake!" This time it was accompanied by a small shock on William's shoulder.


"She's! Holy jeez!" William was aghast, even with Love that almost fell because it lost its balance.


'Who is Raisa, twice she deliriously called that name, ' Love is deep.


"I'm sorry Love, I must have surprised you. I forgot that I was married" said William, hoarsely.


"It's okay, now I'd better take a shower first. Mama Hanum called, said the big family was waiting downstairs for breakfast" he explained, handing out a towel.


People's gazes continued to be on Love and Raisa, as well as on the twin men who had just given up their single years. Mandapati such things make Love embarrassed, especially when the situation is much different from the wife of her husband's twin brother.


Raisa's half-drenched hair complete with a slightly strange way of walking, as well as her sparkling face, was enough to be proof that something had happened between her and Willmar.


"Sorry to keep you waiting" William said.


"Ah, no problem. We parents understand. Come sit down, Opa is already very hungry" said Arya.


Everyone started to finish their breakfast. The chatter of Willmar and his domineering-sounding wife at the round table, the rest, became loyal listeners only.


"Sister Will! Look at Willmar, he stole my cock, brother." With her promise, Raisa complained about her husband's actions to the person she had always considered a hero since childhood.


"Will! Keep up!" Seru Sultan.


"Joking Pa."


"Already! Here, eat my chicken." William moved a piece of chicken in his plate into Raisa's plate.


"Thank you, my handsome brother" he said.


"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry Raisa. Since childhood my wife was spoiled and used to depend on Sister Willi" Willmar said.


Deg.


The blood of Love rippled upon hearing the name called. A name that even her husband remembered to his subconscious. Twice. Twice Love heard William mention the name. He tried hard to deny negative thoughts, but different from his heart. His heart said that there was a great secret that William had hidden from him.


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