The Little Wife of the President

Chapter 83: Love You All The Time

Unabashedly, Kailla immediately mel*mat lips Pram, hoping her husband forget his desire to take a drink. This time he was not just peeling as usual, but mel*mat as Pram often did to him.

Pram who was initially surprised, looked at his wife with a look of disbelief.

“What's with him? He doesn't usually like this.”

Pram is trying to rid himself of Kailla's kiss. “Kai, are you okay?” pram asked after successfully keeping Kailla's lips away from hers. Pram cupped his hands on Kailla's face, waiting for his wife's answer.

Kailla simply shook her head, she stared at the bead of handsome men's eyes in front of her.

“I'm afraid, don't go anywhere Om,” said Kailla slowly, back to tighten her arms, plunging her body into the chest of Pram's field which was only wrapped in a thin sleeping shirt.

“I'll take a drink briefly Kai.” Pram permission. Seeing Kailla's slightly pale face and still trembling in fear, she wasn't sure Kailla was okay. He had to go out, and check for himself what had happened outside.

“Do not!” kailla protest. This time Kailla really ventured on Pram's lips more than she did, hoping that her husband really didn't leave. His hands were twitching around Pram's neck, not letting the man away in the slightest

from her.

“Kai, don't blame me,” whispered Pram softly as she began to enjoy what Kailla did to her. Soon she toppled Kailla's body to be under her confinement.

“I can go crazy now, Kai.” he said slowly, on the sidelines of Kailla's kiss.

Without much more consideration, he reciprocated all the treatment of his wife who still did not understand anything. Not letting Kailla take full control, because right now she's the one who has to be in control. Kailla enjoyed it enough.

Pram mel*mat those teasing red lips without giving time for Kailla to take her breath at all. Not until there, his hands were busy squeezing and touching all parts of his wife's body.

Satisfied with those red lips, that, Pram was again tempted by the neckline of Kailla who looked challenging when the owner squirms and stomps due to the mischief of his fingers that had been exploring the tiny body resigned below him. Time and again Pram made his mark of possession there, making the smooth white neck flushed instantly.

Not a single one escaped the reach of Pram's hand. When he felt that there was no longer any rejection from Kailla as usual, it was then that he knew victory was in front of his eyes.

Everything looks beautiful in the eyes of Pram. How Kaila sighed and shook violently at her first release, under the sack of Pram's burly body. And Pram is sure, Kailla herself does not understand what she is feeling right now.

“Kai, you have no chance of retreating again,” whispered in the ear of Kailla who still closed her eyes with breath that was still wheezing.

Without asking for permission, Pram took off everything that was attached to Kailla's body and her body without remaining. He smiled at his wife who was only able to open her eyes at a glance, without being able to give a fight again as usual. The eyes are sayu. Those eyes are amazing. What makes Pram happy right now, there are no more tears coming down from Kailla's beautiful eyes like the first time.

The cheeks are still the same. Her embarrassment was still exactly like yesterday, but now Kailla did not refuse anymore. Without any more coercion.

“I won't hurt you, Kai,” whispered Pram slowly before starting everything. There was no answer at all, just a thin smile with eyes still closed. Kailla's temples and forehead are still full of sweat droplets. His wife's long hair was beautifully and slightly messy on the white silk pillow.

“Kai, look at me now.” pinta Pram softly, after they are fused. The eyelids slowly opened. It's beautiful! I know the pain is still real. Pram's eyes caught a small squeak on Kailla's face, as well as feeling a fine scratch on her back as she forced her way in.

“Kai, thanks.” Pram kissed the soft sweaty forehead. Tidying up a few strands of messy hair covered part of Kailla's pretty face. As much as possible he wanted to make Kailla comfortable, as the next shock was not impossible to make his wife remember their first night. The night that a Pram took it with a little coercion.

“Kai, I love you, love you so much,” Pram whispered repeatedly in Kailla's ear. Trying to make Kailla fall asleep with her words and forget the jolts she did on the tiny body.

His hands constantly stroked, his smile always etched on his handsome face. He just wanted Kailla to be comfortable with all her treatment. He didn't want Kailla to feel hurt.

“Kai, love you all the time.” These words were heard on the sidelines of Kailla's sigh and Pram's long groan. She had to take pains to say it, her breath still rising and falling after releasing her seeds into Kailla's womb. Even if he knew, the seeds would only be wasted. For the sake of his wife, he was forced to delay having a baby. Even though he really wanted it.

The cup! A sweet peck on Kailla's forehead foreshadows the party's over. It appears Pram is pulling a tosca-colored blanket, covering his wife's innocent body. He did not want to linger letting Kailla's innocent body challenge his eyes, it was not impossible that he would pounce back on her. He knew Kailla was exhausted at the moment.

Pram smiled, when he saw that Kailla's black bra was also not far from the shirt. Still feeling in her palm, what a beautiful thing behind those underwear. So adorable! Not much different from the owner.

“On my bedroom nightstand, Om,” Kailla said still closing her eyes. Adjusting his breath that was still stingy earlier. The struggle was really draining for him who is still a beginner. He was unable to move, too tired even just to open his eyes.

Chequek! It looks like Pram came out of his room wearing his sleep shirt. But not for long she had already returned with a slightly irritated face.

“Kai..,” call Pram standing right in front of the bed.

“Hmmmmm,” Kailla just muttered, not moving or opening her eyes at all.

“You didn't drink your pill?” pram asked while showing a row of pills still sealed neatly untouched at all.

“It's been almost two weeks from the first we did it. And you didn't touch your phone.” said Pram. He sighed, looking at Kailla who did not respond to him at all.

“Hmmm...” murmured Kailla again.

“Kai, you know I let go inside, if you know like this I'll throw it outside,” Pram regretted.

Kaila was unmoved, whether she heard or not all of Pram's words. He still enjoys hanging out in the blanket. His consciousness was already on the threshold between dreams and reality.

Pram sighed harshly, reaching for a trash can not too far away from him.

“Well if that's what you want Kai.” It looks like Pram releases one by one the pills from the packaging. Dropped it right into a round basket, joined by clumps of unused tissue and paper.

Bruk! Pram ended it by throwing empty packaging in the trash.

Kaila realized, he still had time to see Pram throw his KB pill packaging into the trash.

“Ouch! Why dumped Om?” tanyanya with a hoarse voice looked at Pram. He woke up instantly, following standing at Pram's side while tightly clutching the blanket that covered his innocent body.

“From now on, you do not need to drink it anymore.” said Pram firmly, no offer.

“Hah!” Kailla stared sadly at the few grains of pills still visible among the pile of paper trash.

“From now on, I'll use the safety or release it outside.” Pram explained staring to the side.

He smiled looking at Kailla who was still a mess. He was a little upset, but after rethinking he should be happy. Just pray and ask God, may the seed soon grow into a baby in the womb of Kailla.

“How about I get pregnant?” Kailla crouched down this time, staring at the round basket and the pills with teary eyes.

“Means God does want us to have it now.” replied Pram. “Don't think about it,” Pram continued again, grabbing Kailla's body and holding her tightly.

“Pray only, hopefully I'm not that tough.” whispered Pram slowly. Pecking the top of Kailla's head repeatedly.

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