The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapter 53.

In the afternoon, Maura awoke to Dion's annoying snoring. A moment after opening her eyes, she smiled looking at her husband's face so deeply.

Maura rubbed Dion's head fondly, then got up and went inside the bathroom cleaning her body.

Dion's ferocity had made him very tired, he soaked in a bathtup so that his body was refreshed.

Not long ago Maura broke down her body, suddenly the bathroom door opened again. Maura was shocked to find Dion standing before her eyes.

Dion put on his flat face looking at Maura who was still innocent inside there. He went in and took a dip with Maura.

"Why leave me alone?" dion asked, she sat behind Maura with her pouting face.

"I didn't leave Brother Dion, I'm still here. Just having a shower?" maura replied confusedly.

"Don't stay away from me!" said Dion, now his chin rests on Maura's shoulder. While his hand moved touching Maura's agape chest.

Dion's current position makes him back in the spirit. Even his Cannon had already reacted just because of a single move.

"Sir Dion, what happened to you? Get your hands off!" after Maura, he pulled Dion's hand out of his chest.

"I want to baby, your body has made me addicted. What else can I do?" dion answered, then peeked at the nape of Maura in a row.

"Geez, why are you being like this? Just a few hours ago we did. Aren't you tired?" reply Maura frowned her pair of eyebrows.

"There is no tired word when you are with you. The desire is always there, am I wrong?" dion asked, his voice sounding heavy.

Maura let out a long sigh and threw it away violently. Free to also argue with Dion who has lost his mind. I don't know what possessed her husband's brain, she could only shake her head.

Maura turned her body, the two of them facing each other. Maura was already sitting on Dion's lap. Maura's warm breath made Dion unable to hold himself back.

Dion kissed Maura's wet lips, then stroked them full of tenderness. It makes Maura hooked and then reply luma-tan her husband. Now the two go deeper and twist each other's tongues to the difficulty of stealing the breath.

Having been content playing up there, Dion removed his lip link and focused on the pair of objects hanging in the middle there. His breath was increasingly hunting until Maura took the initiative to puff out his chest.

Looking at Maura who was giving off a fresh breeze, Dion quickly devoured the chewy thing. Now his cheeks are swollen because almost half of it goes into his mouth.

"Slow down, baby!" murmured Maura, then chuckled at her husband's unusual expression.

"I can't stand to see you like this, I'm going crazy for a long time because of you." Dion breathed a heavy sigh.

"Hey, don't be crazy, baby! I don't want to go back and forth to the asylum." joked Maura, she chuckled back over her husband's body.

Seeing Maura's laughter so loose, Dion became anxious and annoyed. He lifted up Maura's body and got up from his seat.

Now Maura is facing down with her hands resting on the side of the bathtub. Dion came from behind, but remained on a straight path without being bent.

Dion's heirloom slowly barged in, making Maura pout her own lips. There was an inexplicable sense that he felt shaking all over his body. Another position, another favor that he felt.

Dion is now racing against his power. The water that had been calm, was now choppy following his movements that came in and out freely. It made Maura mende-sah incessantly.

"Ah, baby, slow down a little!" pinta Maura, the roar of his breath is increasingly hunting to race with his moans.

Dion was holding on to a chewy object hanging from his wife's chest. His hands were cool to play the tip of the object, while his hips moved more and more pressing.

"Ah, enough baby! I'm not strong anymore."

Hearing that, Dion pulled out his weapon slowly. He sat back down and took Maura to his lap.

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited. Are you in pain?" dion asked his forehead.

"It doesn't hurt, but I can't hold your body. You pressed my hips too hard." Maura replied honestly.

Dion smiled, then mumbled Maura's wet lips full of tenderness. He realized, his madness earlier could have hurt his wife unintentionally. Of course he didn't want that to happen.

"Then play as much as you can up here!" pinta Dion, she wants Maura to take over.

Maura smiled shyly, she was really anxious to see her husband who was getting sticky with her. Moreover, the gai-rah of the two is increasingly becoming so without any boredom.

Maura had already ascended, junior Dion started to sink in there. The two raced until their villages and eras echoed to fill the bathroom.

"Akhc,"

The two hugged each other when they reached their peak together. Maura's body trembled violently, she bit Dion's shoulder red.

After about 10 minutes of hugging each other, now the arms of the two are released. Dion threw away the water from their union, then filled it with new.

Both of them took a bath for a moment before finally rinsing themselves under the shower. Dion also soaped and rubbed Maura's body full of tenderness.

After bathing Dion carrying Maura's body, he sat her down on the side of the bed and took the clothes in the closet.

After putting on his clothes, Dion helped Maura put on her clothes. Maura smiled, she was really lucky to have a husband like Dion.

The more solidified his heart, he was sure that true love did exist. It's just that not everyone is as lucky as him.

"Why smile, want more?" tease Dion while catching a smile floating on Maura's face.

Maura glared at her eyes, her lips blabbering at Dion. So upset, she twisted her husband's navel furiously.

"How many more times?" maura asked, she further strengthened her pinch.

"Ti, no baby, I was just kidding. Release first!" moaned Dion, his face was gripping withstanding the heat on his skin.

Maura chuckled, Dion's innocent face making her anxious. Finally the pinch came off, Dion let out a long sigh as he rubbed his stomach slowly.

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Now the two sit on the balcony of the room while waiting for dinner time to arrive. Maura stuck in Dion's lap, her hands around her husband's neck.

While Dion, he wrapped his hands around Maura's waist. His head rested on his wife's chest.

Both are chatting. Maura was curious, she wanted to know about Dira who was now living with them. Dion happily told me everything, however Maura deserves to know.

Dion spoke at length. As Dion had told me before, he could not leave the girl alone given his promise to his foster father.

Dira lived a kara life after the departure of his father who had already faced the Creator. He did look strong and strong, but in his little heart he was also fragile, just like Dion.

Dion also told me that her foster father had asked her to marry Dira. Of course Dion refused, he did not want to bond with the girl he already considered like his own sister.

For Dion marriage is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. If the heart cannot accept, how will a marriage survive. He doesn't want to hurt Dira later.