The Mafia is in love

40. Honeymoon (Part 2)

Love is sometimes difficult to understand, not because love is complicated, but because our hearts are still unsure of the love we are living. Never stop convincing the heart to hold fast to the promise of the sanctity of love itself. Because love is based on pure intention, it will survive in the midst of storms and the harsh waves of life.

Eda Sally

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"It's okay, baby." John said after stopping long enough to neutralize the pain that attacked him.

John immediately finished his activities, and gently kissed Shandra's forehead for a very long time without any intention of stepping down from her position.

"I love you, baby. Very!" John's whispers gently that made Shandra's body creeps to hear him because of that very friendly whisper.

Once satisfied with Shandra's kiss, John immediately stepped down from his position and lay down next to Shandra. She hugged Shandra very tightly then gently stroked Shandra's hair.

"Never look at another man but me. If you stare too long at a man, I'll kill that man in front of you." John said after repeatedly kissing his wife's short hair.

"While I rarely look at you, let alone other men. Do you think I'm a man-eyeing hobby?" Shandra replied with a brush.

"I'm sorry, honey. But I'm jealous. The more I have you, the less willing I will be if someone else wants you. Moreover, you are still very young and beautiful."

"I don't want to lose you, baby." Said John gently and slowly raised the face of Shandra who was immersed in his chest and again landed a friendly kiss on Shandra's lips.

Shandra closed her eyes holding back the sensation her husband gave her. It was his first experience and it made him feel like he was hit by a thousand volts of electricity.

"I still want to continue that. Can I do it one more time?" Ask John expectantly.

"I'm still in pain, John. Don't make me mad lest I beat you up. You want to kiss me a thousand times whatever, but don't do it again. That's very sick." Shandra replied with a brush.

"Sorry baby. I was so excited that I forgot that you were in pain. I Love You." Whisper John while again kissing Shandra's lips very gently, which makes Shandra goosebumps enjoy the taste.

The longer, John's kiss is getting hotter accompanied by hand movements that have been guerrilla since.

Shandra closed her eyes tightly and tried to hold on so as not to make a sound. John, who knew that Shandra had hard-earned to hold back his desire, immediately moved his mouth to another area that made Shandra unable to hold back.

Slowly without hurry, John warms up which makes Shandra finally make a sound.

John didn't waste the opportunity. He again did what he had first done in the area that made Shandra wriggle irregularly.

After a long time in action in the area, and after seeing that Shandra was ready, John quickly pulled his head and instantly fused his body gently and carefully.

Johm spurred his movements carefully and gently. He did not want his wife to be in pain anymore. Shandra hugged John very tightly. Finally, with a beautiful and sweet action, John ended his activities.

John threw his exhausted body beside Shandra who was no less tired with him.

"I'll remember everything I took today. You are an amazing woman. Besides being beautiful, you are also good at taking care of yourself. I'm so happy because I'm the only one who has all the best of you. I love you." Whisper John at length in Shandra's ear which still closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

"Don't read too much poetry, John! I'm hungry." Said Shandra tightly, but it contains honesty.

"OK! I'll take you to clean up. After that I'll order breakfast for us." Answer John.

"Don't overdo it, John! I can walk by myself." Reply Shandra while trying to move her legs to get off the bed.

"Are you not there..." John's words are broken.

"Argh...! It hurts, John." Shandra shouted as soon as she moved her legs.

"I told you, don't move much. You must be in pain." John protests then move quickly and hold Shandra towards the bathroom.

Finished cleaning their bodies, John again carried Shandra and took her out of the bathroom and sat her on the sofa.

John painstakingly dressed Shandra one by one. Shandra was like a baby who did not protest in the slightest. John then holds Shandra and takes her to bed.

When he sat Shandra then John realized that there were quite a lot of red spots on the bed.

"Dear." Said John stammering while peeping Shandra's forehead for a very long time and then carrying Shandra in his arms.

Her tears just drip. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. In his heart was a sense of pride that he could not hide from getting his wife whole.

When they did the obligation as husband and wife, John was not moved because he wanted to immediately release his desires. Different from now. His heart was completely moved to see what was in front of him.

"I love you, baby." John said in a loud voice.

Shandra was startled to hear John's trembling voice and then raised her head and looked at John in bewilderment from crying.

"What's up, John?" Shandra asked in surprise.

"I'm just moved because you're taking care of your body for me. I love you." John once again.

"It's only natural that I do that. And it's mandatory! In the Dalmiro family, married women must be truly holy. Even holding hands before marriage is not allowed.

"Where is it so sad that you can cry like that, John? Shandra asked again in surprise.

"That's what makes me so excited, baby." Said John while pointing at blood spots on the bed sheet that was still wet.

Shandra's eyes followed John's hand. He immediately closed his hand when he saw what John pointed at because he had not realized it.

Even when he felt that there was liquid coming out, he thought that it was the result of the ******* that he had achieved.

Maybe this is what makes men love their women so much. Uh! I am grateful to have been born into a family that has cared for and educated me well. My mother, wherever you are, I just want you to know that I have set foot on the path to becoming a mother. Shandra.

"John, if you betray me, then I'll make you bleed like I did today." Shandra said solemnly.

"I love you so much, baby. How could I possibly do that?" John answered seriously.

"OK! Thank ye. If you have finished reading the poem, please order breakfast. I'm so hungry." Shandra.

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