The Ruler's Love Contract

Red Lingerie

“Honey, I'm on my way home. What do you want to bring?” ask from across.

I suddenly gasped to hear his question. She's so sweet. “What, yes?” I'm thinking to myself. “Capit go home. I'm alone at home,” I said.

“Ho-oh. Alright.” He sounds very excited. “I've bought a powerful medicine for tonight. Now dress up beautiful. I'll be there soon,” he said confidently.

Huh, basic! In his mind, was that all?

I scrunched my forehead. My brother has never changed since before. He always wanted that from me. Plus our legal status as husband and wife, complete already. I felt like I had no reason to refuse anymore.

“Honey, but—“

“Nothing but, soon I enter the streets of Palm Jumeirah,” he said, then hang up this phone.

Phone disconnected. At that time I also realized that soon something would happen to us. However, I'm not sure I can do it tonight. My menstruation is not clean. There will even be a disease because I am not holy.

A few minutes later…

My man got home. He knocked on the door with a cramped face. He thrust his hand out to kiss me and gave me his briefcase. After that he opened his own work boots and suit. I immediately got him some water to drink.

“This, Darling. Drink.”

“Thank you.” His face looks pretty good tonight.

My husband is so excited. I felt such a huge radiance of energy from within him. He then passed me while smiling to himself. He turned out to go into the bathroom.

“Wait, yes. I take a shower first,” he said while throwing a long-distance kiss for me.

Hih .. basic.

My husband is weird tonight. Maybe his passion is already passionate and can not be held back anymore. Not usually he arrived at the house immediately bathed with a crisp face. He showed absolutely no fatigue after his activities today. I also feel reluctant to tell the truth if it is still not clean.

Poor husband.

I fell silent while thinking for a moment about this. Rain had long been looking forward to moments with me like this. Even when he was not married he repeatedly asked me, but I did not give it. I feel sorry for him if after becoming a wife I still can't give it. But what is power. This is the nature of a woman. Menstruation, pregnancy, childbirth and breastfeeding. And I can't fight it.

“Ya, already. I'll prepare dinner only.”

While waiting for her to come out of the bathroom, I prepared dinner for her. I happened to be cooking shrimp stir fry and crab soup today. Hopefully he will like it later.

Fifteen minutes later…

My husband finished his bath and now he's wearing his clothes in the room. I sat at the dinner table waiting for him to come for dinner. And when he came out of the room, how fragrant was this room. My husband wore his signature perfume that was so intoxicating. However, it did not seem to be a little, but rather a full bottle was sprayed by him.

Present him this ….

I haven't told you that my menstrual cycle isn't clean yet. I want him to wait until tomorrow morning. I'm afraid there's still dirty blood mixed with hers. I knew it would be very dangerous for the reproductive organs. And I don't want that until it happens.

“Honey, don't dress for me?” tanyanya sat in front of me.

“Honey, actually—“

“Dress. Wear the red lingerie I bought for you. I wait, yes.” He was hoping for me.

His smile, his face, the gentle intonation of his words, as if drugging me not to refuse. I was hypnotized to follow his wishes. My body moved itself to walk into the room and put on the clothes she wanted. I also ended up polishing the makeup and red lipstick teasing on this face. I don't know why my hand seemed to be moving on its own to fulfill her request.

Is this what is called heaven?

After a quick dress up, I went back to the dinner table. I saw my man watching my appearance tonight. I saw him wet his lips, as if to quickly play with me. I am also worried about the lingerie I wear. So open and tempting a look. Short, thin and bright.

I approached. He pulled me up on his lap. Both of my thighs widened as we faced each other. Fits already. Waiting for the next scene.

“Honey, I can't yet for—“

“Sssst. We just slow down,” he said without caring about my menstruation that is not clean.

“Tap-tapi—“

“Nothing but. I've been waiting for you for five days. Can you let me wait again?” He does not accept rejection.

Jeez ….

At that time I was confused how to. Rain didn't seem to accept rejection or any excuses from me. All he wants tonight is me.

“Honey?!” I suddenly felt shocked as he carried me.

“Kiss me,” the door while carrying me.

Both of my legs are flanking on his waist. He also asked me to kiss him. No matter what happens with this kiss. He will definitely ask for more.

Love ….

I kissed her lips with all my heart. He squeezed my hips uncontrollably. The flames inside his body seemed to be burning and searching for prey. How do I explain to her if I haven't been able to fulfill my obligations as a wife. Not because I don't want to, but because my periods are not clean.

“Honey, stop.” He took me into the room.

“No.” He refused to stop, just kept squeezing my hips.

“Honey, I can't do it yet.” We finally arrived in the room. “You have dinner first, gih. Probably hungry, right?” I'm trying to negotiate.

He dropped me off his carrier. Put this body on the mattress gently. “I want to eat you only.” He refused my request.

“Honey, but—ah! Don't ...” He started to kiss my neck.

If this is the case, what can I do under his body?

“Honey, I can't stand.”

My husband can't seem to hold back his desire anymore. He took off his own clothes without being helped by me. He's like a hot guy. The flames within his body had already tempered uncontrollably.

“Honey, no. Wait just tomorrow, yes.” Both of my hands held her chest that was approaching.

“Wait tomorrow? No. gabe. Tonight you're mine.” He kissed me with his kiss.

"Darling, aahh ...."

Both of my hands were held by her, while her lips began to guerrilla in my chest. She pulled the lingerie strap I was wearing with her lips. Her warm breath seemed to be ludicrous all over my nerves. I was as limp and powerless to stop his will.

"Darling, don't ...."

I moaned stifled. I'm still trying to stop this action, but I can't. My husband's energy is very strong. Until I finally could only stop.

His tongue ....

His tongue began to play around, tracing every inch of my inner arm slowly. I felt so keen that I could not control this body. I squirm to and fro.