
"I'm tired." whispered Naya with a hoarse voice and gasping for breath. His little hand held the chest of the man still above his body.
Zian kissed his wife's lips in anxiety, giving a soft bite there. "I want one more time. I'm not full!"
Naya who was already very tired felt that her power had been drained. Zian was like a hungry lion. He pounced on Naya mercilessly. Zian seemed to forget himself, the man was swept away in the beauty of his first night.
"It hurts.." said Naya timidly. He wanted to say that since. But his shame made him quiet.
Zian had just realized from his madness when he heard his wife's words. "ill? I'm sorry...!" Zian got down from his position which was still piercing the small body and lay sideways. "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you felt sick."
"I told you I'm tired..."
I'm ashamed to say it, my stupid Zian!
Zian pulled out the blanket, covered the plain body, then landed a kiss on the forehead. "I'm sorry. Sweetheart! I forgot myself!" he said then hugged the wife who was still trying to catch her breath.
Zian then glanced at Naya who was in his arms. That face looks so tired. There is a great sense of guilt and happiness there.
"Darling, do you want to go to the bathroom?" zian asked in a whispering voice, Naya who was immersing her face in Zian's chest replied with a soft nod. Zian immediately took Naya's bathrobe on the floor, put it on, then carried it to the bathroom.
"Why?" ask Zian who saw Naya just shut up in the bathroom.
"Why are you standing there? Out first! I want to clean up." said Naya shyly.
"I'll be waiting for you here..."
Naya was shocked, her face immediately returned crimson. "I'm ashamed! Get out first!"
You stupid girl! Why is his face so red? Why is he still ashamed. Didn't I see all parts of his body. What else he wanted to hide.
"Well, when you're done call me, yeah!" Zian stepped out of the bathroom.
Naya looked at her husband's back, which was full of scars. The girl immediately cleaned herself up.
Naya stood in front of the mirror with her knees shaking from her husband. Zian was completely unsatisfied. Naya flicked away a little of her bathrobe, scrutinizing her chest. The red marks Zian left behind were countless again. Spread everywhere.
Why is my Zian so greedy? He didn't let me rest. Well, why is walking painful.
With a flickering step, Naya headed to the door and opened it. Zian walked over to his wife. "Darling, I told you to call me when you're done."
"I can still!" answer's short.
Zian then carried Naya and sat her on the bed. The man grabbed a glass and poured water, then gave it to his wife.
"Drink first!" said it.
Naya took the glass and gulped it down, while Zian took the pajamas for Naya from the cupboard, then put the pajamas on her body, and laid them down afterwards.
Zian pulled out the blanket and hugged his wife tightly. "I'm sorry. I completely forgot myself" said Zian
"You're so bar-bar!" Naya tries to protest by calling her husband a bar-bar. But it sounded so funny in Zian's ears. He laughed inwardly remembering the behavior of his bars that seemed unsatisfied to make the body of the wife to tremble so tired.
"Alright, forgive me. Now go to sleep," said Zian, hugging the tiny body, rubbing his head and back with affection. Until a while later, Naya's breathing began to be regular which indicates the girl was asleep.
*****
In the dream's cradle...
"Go from here! Don't show your face in front of me again!"
"I beg you not to throw me out. I have a reason not to come home last night,"
"I already know your reason, you don't have to waste your energy trying to explain it."
"Go from here! I don't want to see your face anymore. You know, I really hate that innocent-ass face of yours. I'm tired of you! You're the girl I hate the most in the world!"
"Good! The sooner you go the better!"
"GET OUT OF HERE!"
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
"GO!"
"GO!"
"GO!"
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"Don't! Don't throw me out! Please, don't throw me out!" the small murmurs that came out from the lips of the sleeping girl. Cold sweat began to drench his trembling body. Naya kept muttering like that a few times.
Zian gasped, clearly hearing the muttering of the wife who was in his arms. His heart again felt pinched hearing the murmur for the sake of the murmur.
Naya has not recovered completely from her trauma. The girl was very often delirious in her sleep. Begging not to be expelled or thrown out. Guilt was once again in Zian's heart.
The man tightened his embrace on his wife's body. His eyes again glazed over considering his actions that caused the wife to be traumatized so deeply.
Zian cupped the face with both hands, wiped the sweat that soaked his wife's forehead, then gave a kiss there. Naya who was still asleep continued to mutter a little.
"I'm sorry, honey! I made you become like this. I promise I won't repeat it again. I will spend my whole life making amends and becoming your love slave... I love you so much, Nayaku! Love you too much." whispered Zian in Naya's ear.
And, that whisper managed to make Naya stop delirious. The girl fell back asleep in the husband's cradle.
For two more months, Zian had never really slept at night. Because almost every night the man found his wife having nightmares and delirium. Naya will stop delirious when Zian hugs her tightly and whispers words of love in her ear.
"Sleep, Honey! I'll always take care of you in your wake and sleep..."
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The morning was more beautiful than the morning before. The sunlight had slipped in through the cracks of the window. Naya wriggled softly, feeling the embrace of the husband so tightly.
The girl opened her eyes slowly, circulating her gaze on the already shapeless bed. Then look at the handsome face of the husband who is still asleep in his sleep. A smile also rose from the corner of his lips. His face again blushed considering his activities last night with the prince.
Naya continued to look at Zian's face without any boredom, occasionally giving a gentle kiss on his forehead and lips. Then after giggling himself remembering what Zian did to him all night.
The girl placed her fingers on the face that was perfect for her. Pulling his nose slowly, pinched his gnarled cheek. It was like Naya was biting at her husband's naughty lips that had been making red marks all over her body.
"I know I'm very handsome, and you love me very much. You always wake up first and look at me, right?" zian said with his eyes still closed.
Naya's face was red again when she heard Zian's words. The girl felt like she was stealing. "When did you wake up?"
Zian opened his eyes, then stared fixedly at the beautiful face of his wife. Her disheveled long hair and plain face without makeup, somehow looked so sexy in the eyes of the man.
Without a warning, Zian immediately pounced on Naya, ******** the sweet lips were exhausted without mercy. His hands back guerrilla touching the area that became his favorite. Naya who got a surprise attack can only try to rebel. However, his strength that lost was far from Zian. So that makes him resigned and finally enjoy every touch of it.
Moans and moans were heard back in the room. No more plain Zian who needs a book to learn to do it. Everything flows naturally, like his love for Naya flowing like a river, so pure and natural.
Regardless of the instructions written in the book, Zian showered Naya with his love and touch. His lips and hands continued to touch the snore for the sake of the body.
Unlike the more wild overnight activities, that morning, Zian did it very gently. Letting Naya enjoy the softness of her touch. Kiss after kiss continued to land in various places, along with her movements down there that were so gentle yet created an infinite pleasure for both of them. Naya had forgotten all her embarrassment. It turned into a feeling that he found difficult to explain.
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