THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTERS 174. THE TEMPTATION OF THE WIFE

Two months of baby twin.  Both grew up healthy and adorable.  Verrel had just walked into the room after putting his two children to sleep in the next room.  The clock shows at nine o'clock. The atmosphere of the room was dim, Verrel closed the door and locked it. But he was stunned as a woman wrapped in thin lingerie approached him.  That woman is his beloved wife.  When she saw her husband put their two children to sleep in the next room, Deandra decided to go into the room and prepare a surprise for her husband who was willing to sacrifice for her.

“Deandra, dear.” call Verrel with a raucous voice. The woman was intending to torture and tease her husband, she slowed down her footsteps.  Move forward until you stand right in front of your beloved husband.  Still with the seductive position he had planned, the woman took off her thin clothes in a slow motion and threw them away.

Verrel was not only shocked but choked to the point that his throat hurt.  Which man would stand up to such a sight? The answer must not exist, especially now his wife's body looks more contained and the chest that plump because it was breastfeeding makes Verrel swallow his saliva.  Now that the woman in front of him was contorting her innocent body, Verrel was getting infatuated. ‘What the fuck is this wife of mine? Did he intentionally prepare this after all this time?’

Verrel's sanity is at stake, there's an urge in him to carry the body and throw it on the bed. The pitch-black bead was spinning randomly, after a long time of restraint, then tonight he would vanish all the flavors he was holding.

“Verrel, dear.” that sensual spoiled voice came down, Deandra's index finger went into her mouth and poked, teasing her husband. Verrel is entangled in a vortex****** the woman is alluring and full of charm, Deandra the only woman who is able to conquer the ruler of the bed.

Sighing, Verrel tried to remind himself not to go wild. However, the attitude of the innocent woman in front of him really drove him crazy.

“Why dear? You don't want to touch me?” deandra asked as she squeezed her own soft mound sensually. “Didn't you like this so much, baby?”

Seeing that Verrel's jakun was up and down, his breathing roared and his heart was beating faster.

“Don't tease me Mrs Verrel if you can't give it.” Verrel said in a raucous voice withstanding the turmoil.

“It's time, baby. Today I give you my most beautiful gift as a thank you.  Come here my husband.” said Deandra moved her hand asking her husband to come closer. 

“Or do you want this?” without further ado deandra's hands went down to her feminine area. This time Verrel's defense collapsed instantly.  ‘What's wrong with my wife? Why is he suddenly teasing me like this? He's never been this wild,’ he thought. Without answering, the burly hand pulled Deandra's waist until they stuck.

Both breaths were roaring and the heart rate was getting louder. Verrel begins his lip attack which is always able to catapult Deandra. The man kissed Deandra's lips as if for a very long time did not feel the sweet taste of the rannum lips. And the warmth of the bottom of his wife who had not touched for so long after giving birth to the twins. Verrel's hot kiss gets no less hot reply from his wife who has prepared himself, he compensates for Verrel's wild game that is always able to make him helpless.

I don't know when Verrel laid his wife's body on the bed.  The burly body overcame him without leaving any distance between them.  Deandra moaned, sighing shahdu calling the name Verrel, the man she loved made Verrel even more crazy.  Akrinya Verrel lowered her lips, peeling the neck region with sensual movements that give rise to ******** echo alternately.  “Verrr---reeelllll...euhhh.” the woman's voice faltered due to the strong suction that Verrel intentionally did.  The neckline was full of ownership seals.  After being content toying around on that smooth neck that was filled with red marks, Verrel moved down, opened his mouth wide and inserted one of Deandra's peaks.

“Verreeeeellll..don't be strong.”.

“Verrel. A--i...” Deandra was already unable to continue her sentence when Verrel viciously sucked like their nursing baby. Not only the peak that enters but the soft mound that is more plump and dense than before.  Verrel lost his mind, as if he did not listen to the cry of his wife who repeatedly mentioned his name.  Enjoy.this is really delicious. Very different from before, Verrel murmured in his heart.

Verrel growled as Deandra's groaning followed by wriggling her legs down there turned even wilder. Not wanting to miss a little untouched part, Verrel more attention in rotation to the part that has now been mastered by the two twins. Many times Verrel gulps when he sees his wife breastfeeding their two children.

Deandra was increasingly powerless to refrain from pressing her husband's head to worship the part even more deeply.

Verrel is happy, he is also sucking stronger, he is willing to do whatever his beloved wife asks.  The deeper and more lulled, the activity must be stopped because of the loud cries of the two babies from the next room. Along with a knock on the door of the room sign that the two children wake up because of thirst or hunger. Verrel ruffled his hair rough….Deandra pouted as she was forced to stop and put on her clothes.  “Sorry, dear.” she said as she kissed her husband's lips, then she went to the nursery.

“Arggg....shial! New first time my wife is so seductive, baby just bother.” grunts. After all he was done, his head was throbbing in pain.  He quickly ran to the bathroom and finished as soon as possible.

“Alya why are you bothering me these nights?” deandra asked annoyed because her activities became disturbed because of a knock on her bedroom door.

“Ma—maaf Mistress. That young master and young lady cry, the nanny has given milk but they do not want, even cry.”

“Yes, let me see my son. Huff. Already paid big so a nanny, take care of two children just not becus.” grunted annoyed. Deandra went into her son's room, as if knowing the mother's presence, when the two babies stopped crying.

“Why dear? You guys thirsty huh?” Deandra stroked the cheeks of her two children affectionately. The woman let out a long sigh, uhhhh. Every time you go out with her the twins cry, they don't seem to like it.

Verrel soon follows his wife to the twins' room. She sees Deandra breastfeeding her son Nathan. Verrel was forced to swallow looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him. Hmmm. I have not been absent for a long time. His hands rubbed his hair violently.

“What's the matter, baby? Why angry?” deandra asked astonished to see her husband's attitude that looked upset.

“Hemm. Nathan's not done yet? Still a long time?” verrel asked the original, his junks up and down looking at his son who was staring at him while breastfeeding. Patience...patience..hold yes Verrel later you will also get a turn, his hands rubbing his chest. Deandra laughed at her husband's behavior, she understood what the man was thinking.