The Mafia's Prison of Love
Part 92's
Zian lay his back on Naya with a scowled face. While Naya behind there rubbed her chest a few times, breathing a sigh of relief, feeling escaped from the hungry lion.
I survived, I survived, I survived. Inner Naya.
The girl then closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. Zian then got up from his lying position, then peeked at Naya who was wrapped in a blanket.
Look her! It's so good that he's sleeping. After messing with my plan, without any sin, she's good at sleeping.
Zian kicked his legs slowly under the blanket so upset. Her pursed lips look so funny. The man then grabbed his phone which was on the table and immediately typed in a message.
Zian: Hey, are you sleeping? fill in the message Zian sent to Anita.
Anita was about to go to sleep when she heard her phone ring an incoming message. The beautiful woman grabbed her phone and opened the message.
"Maliqites... What else is he going to do?" Anita muttered.
Anita: What's wrong ? I thought you didn't want to be disturbed, so why are you bothering me?
Zian: There's something I want to ask you.
Anita furrowed her brows reading the message. "Don't tell me you want to ask me how to do the first night." Anita muttered again, then replied to the message.
Anita: "What?"
Zian: "How many times in a month do women experience a lunar arrival?
Anita was surprised to read the message, "Why is this fool asking me this? Why don't you ask Naya, she's a woman, too." Anita's already riled up in there.
That day he was really annoyed at Zian who was like working it all out.
"Yesterday you embarrassed me by asking me to buy you that book secretly. Now you're asking me this stupid question. I can't believe a stupid man like you ever got the nickname 'mafia mafia mafia'. " Anita grumbled in annoyance, cursing her boss's stupidity. But he kept replying to the message.
Anita: Only once a month, for three to eight days.
Zian: But Nayaku experienced it many times, as far as I was last week he came moon, and now he comes month again.
Anita laughed out loud reading Zian's plain message which she thought was stupid to have reached the deepest crust of the earth.
"He tricked you stupid! It was impossible, hahaha." Anita said with a laugh, then re-typed the message.
Anita: Looks like she just avoided you. Try you check. Normal women only come once a month.
Zian: So you want to say Nayaku is not a normal woman, right??? zian's reply was accompanied by some angry emoticons.
Anita patted her eel reading the message. "Why are you so stupid Maliq.." cried Anita. Anita replied again to the message.
Anita: You are so stupid! I'm going to sleep, don't bother me anymore! Naya can't come twice a month, if she actually experiences it, then your Naya isn't normal.
Zian furrowed his brows reading the last message Anita had sent, then smiled in satisfaction.
My stupid nayaku! You think you can fool me, yeah! Now I'm not gonna let you go. How dare you trick me. Inner Zian.
Zian looked at the girl who was wrapped in the blanket, then hugged her from behind. Naya rounded her eyes when she felt Zian's hand curl up in her stomach, then closed her eyes again, trying to pretend to be asleep.
"If you still pretend to be asleep, then I will force you to do it" Zian whispered in Naya's ear.
Naya was shocked to hear the whisper, she immediately got up from her lying position. "Do what? I'll come by the moon."
Zian chuckled at Naya's words, then changed his position to sit down. "You think you can fool me by coming to your fake moon?"
Naya blinked her eyes, trying to digest her husband's words.
Die me, does he know I'm pretending.
"Hehe, i... I just..."
"You once said you wouldn't take off your wedding with me!" said Naya innocently made Zian start to get anxious.
"Hey, stupid! If not with you, then who am I supposed to take my fight off with?"
Also true. Masa' I told him to do it with another woman. Nah! Nah! inner Naya.
Zian stared fixedly at Naya's face which was already under her hut, her body resting on both elbows. The two faces were already within less than ten inches. Zian stroked Naya's face gently, her eyes glazed over, her smile describing how much she loved her wife.
"The first time I saw you play the piano back then, I really wanted to have you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Forgive me for making your life suffer, and my stupidity for ever ignoring you."
Naya's eyes began to tear up to hear her husband's words. Her happiness made her feel like she was about to fly to the seventh sky.
"Will you go through tonight with me?" ask Zian later. Naya stared inside the firm black bead. Feeling guilty for pretending to come to the moon to avoid her husband. Unknowingly, Naya replied by nodding her head.
Zian smiled after getting approval from his wife.
"I'll start here" Zian pointed at Naya's forehead and gave her a soft, deep and long kiss. "You know why? To fill your head there is no other man but me."
Zian then moved to kiss both eyelids Naya alternately, right and left, "This one, so that the one in your eyes only I am one."
One more soft kiss landed on the lips, "This one, so that only my name will always be spoken from your lips."
One kiss was a little hard on the chest, making Naya moan, "and this one, so that in your heart there is only me, me and me."
Naya then stroked the face of the man who was on it. There was no word of love, yet the gaze was already able to imply her feelings, how deep the love she had for her husband was. And, no matter who started it, they had dissolved into a friendly kiss. The longer, the deeper.
Zian stripped the clothes attached to the wife's body one by one, then touched the tiny body, ugly by evil. So that not a single part was missed from the plural. Naya closed her eyes, permeating every touch of it. Until the girl forgets all her shy feelings. All he did was squeeze the sheets, holding the tingle from every soft touch of it.
The two innocent bodies hugged each other under the blanket. Naya placed her hand on Zian's chest with her own eyes.
"I'm scared...!" lirih Naya. Even that spoiled voice sounded very sensual in Zian's ears and made him even more agitated.
"Why be afraid, dear. I'll do it gently." whispered Zian in a hoarse voice. Naya nodded her head softly at the whisper. Then put her hand around her husband's neck. Truly, this was the day Zian had been waiting for for seven years.
He returned******* those lips were merciless. Soft, yet demanding a reply. They are each other*****, playing tongue, occasionally a small bite is given Zian on the lips that taste too sweet. And for the umpteenth time, Naya who had not been able to catch her breath while kissing again gasped.
Sensing the wife again sting, Zian released the pangutan, then hugged the body again tightly.
The mounting lust made Zian unable to bear to immediately carry out the unification of the body. And, a groan escaped from Naya's lips when Zian managed to penetrate her hymen. Naya covered her mouth with her palm, restraining her voice from coming out.
"It's okay, honey... Just scream! This room is soundproof. No one will hear your screams" whispered Zian again.
Naya let out a small scream, enduring the pain down there as the boneless hard object broke through her body. She bit her husband's shoulder, clawing his shoulder with a nail. Naya groaned in pain, making Zian pause for a moment, letting the pain his wife felt subside.
The man again showered the wife with his kisses and soft touches, until the innocent girl began to drift in his touch. Zian began his movement slowly, permeating the warmth mixed with pleasure. The longer, the more irregular the movement. Zian was getting frustrated with all that feeling. Enjoy the sweet fruit of waiting.
In the dim room there was only the sound of struggle and moaning that filled every corner of the room. Feelings of love, longing, and lust converge. Until Zian fulfilled his desire and spilled his love liquid in the womb of his wife. He dropped his head on the niche of the wife's neck, regulating her hunting breath.
The man raised his head, looked at the beautiful face below him, then gave an affectionate kiss on the forehead. A smile of happiness was clearly drawn on his face. Naya was his whole thing.
Naya who was already drooping limp, with her breath panting was only able to close her eyes, tired of facing the might of the husband.
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Dedicated to those of you who have been patiently waiting for the hareudang scene patiently from the first chapter to the 90😂 chapter
Thank you for helping me write this hareudang scene. Sorry yaa. lama... I need the help of friend2 author to make this scene😂😂 Sorry this bad language is read. The author will immediately revise some unpleasant parts...
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