
A few minutes later...
I was in the bathroom in our room. It just so happened that the bathroom was spacious, almost a third of our own. My husband and I occupy the main room in this apartment. The area is not much different from the one in Dubai. It's just that the interior design is a little different.
Now I'm taking off my negligee. But my husband was impatient again. He repeatedly pulled me to get into the shower area immediately. Shower baths are sealed around with glass. I was also upset because I was always pulled by him. Until finally my negligent has not been released all.
"Darling, you're impatient!"
I'm trapped, I can't run. My negligee just got half off the body. My husband wants to make love in the morning. He looked so excited that he no longer thought about how he felt.
"Long wait, dear. It's cold" he said, leaning me on his body.
Rain hugged me from behind. He himself was already bare-chested and only wore his tights. He then turned on the water shower which turned out to be warm water. Maybe while waiting for me he set the water's warmth level. Just-there's.
"You're beautiful, honey." She prepared my hair to the side so that my shoulders were clearly visible to her.
"Darling, why the rush? My stool is wet, right!" I pinched his hand that was coiled in my stomach.
Obviously my negligee is wet because it has not been removed all. My husband cannot wait if he wants to. Even I who was cooking was asked by him. I myself cannot refuse his will. Because I realized from the hair to the tip of this foot is only his.
"sorry. We start now." He then kissed the nape of my neck.
"Aah!"
At that time, all the nerves in my body were fast connected to the speed of 5G networks. In just a split second, the hormones in my body reacted. Not just until he does. Her thin lips began to trace along my shoulder. Inhaling it, kissing it, even occasionally sweeping it with the soft flesh that was inside his mouth. Sweeping softly to make me feel soaring into space Tenagaku as if sucked away by it.
"Darling ...."
He then turned my body, facing her. I also saw that his eyes were very sweet. I'll admit if he really wants me.
"Why is my wife more beautiful during pregnancy?" He rubbed my cheek.
Falling air showers color this activity. I don't know why my passion peaked when I saw his face that was overflowing with water. His burly arms, his field chest, even his checkered stomach teased my eyes. Maybe he did deliberately want to do it here so that I could easily be tempted by the strength of his body.
"Because you're good-looking, too, dear." I praise him back.
She smiles. A smile that showed his little teeth in front of me. Those thin pink lips seemed to invite me to make out. I also started playing the role of his wife. I got closer to him and then tiptoed a little. I bit his ear. He also laughed.
"My wife."
She carried me under a living shower. Like a spoiled child. My growing belly is like no barrier to our intimacy. I started kissing his neck.
"Darling ...."
"Why?" I asked from a distance so close to his face.
He was silent, not answering. However, his lips seemed to answer my question. He kissed me, kissed these lips. Her thin lips so gently swept over my lips. He also sucked my lips slowly. His gaze seemed to be asking for resistance from me. I understand too. I immediately returned the kiss with an exciting rhythm. Slowly but surely intimacy happens. I know he wants me so much.
"Darling, put me down."
I asked him to be taken down. He dropped me from his car. I took turns kissing her, too. Kiss her repeatedly until she laughs. Then he pulled me back into his arms shortly.
"My wife ...."
He looked at me with a loving look. I also felt like I was looking at her gaze. I finally kissed him back. I put these hands around her neck and pressed her stomach with my hips. At that moment his right hand began to trace my arm. Slowly towards the back of my neck. His fingers then tickled the nape of my neck. I feel like all the energy I have has been sucked in by his love. Rain I feel like I want to control this moment.
Honey, mine I ....
In the end I gave myself to him. I let him trace my entire body. Kiss her, kiss her, play her at will. Without caring about the time that goes by. I am his. Nothing could make me refuse his wish. Because I love him so much too. Loving my beloved husband.
"Darling, I put ya."
The breath just kept hunting, coloring every touch we gave each other. Our hormones bind to each other, as if no one wants to budge. Until finally something hardened I began to feel like breaking through mine. I'm his. Belongs to my beloved husband.
A few days later...
Three days passed from our intimacy, making me yearn for the figure of the man who always faithfully accompanied on the side. Now he is traveling with Owdie to the Russian headquarters to rescue his brother Byrne. While I remained in Turkey with Jack's family and also my mother-in-law.
I am currently playing ball throwing with my two sons Jamilah in the apartment park. I've also talked to him a lot about events for half a year without any news here. But, I didn't tell you that we went to Agartha. Because it seems like it will only cause polemics. I told them we were stranded on an island and rescued by fishermen. It makes more sense to be accepted by a cloud person like us.
My stomach is growing too. The development of the two fetuses in my womb makes Kak Jamilah and her husband amazed. Just a few days here, they saw my stomach growing rapidly. I could only smile, not daring to explain. They also seem to be clinging to him. Didn't ask much and immediately switched it to another conversation.
Jack asked my husband to accompany me and my mother here. I haven't asked him what they were talking about while chatting together. Rainku was in a hurry to take care of his brother's free requirements. And I also cursed him. Because I'm not the only one who's taken care of him. My husband still has a family and a brother. Yeah, even if it's just a foster brother.
"Ara, take a break, Dek!"
Jamilah's sister asked me to rest while playing ball throwing with her children in the apartment garden. I saw Jack also staying on guard by looking around the direction over and over again. Maybe he was asked to anticipate unwanted things to happen. My husband said Jack was certified. That means he is also a martial arts master.
"Yes, Brother!" I also finished the ball game with his two sons.