THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

PART 79'S

  SYUBIDAPAPPAW## Part 2 (Two )

　

THIS PART CONTAINS A LITTLE ELEMENT OF MATURITY THAT CAN MAKE SITTING QUIET 😄😄😄

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John was in his room. He smiled to find Prita sitting on the sofa while watching television.

“Hey, Sugar... I think you've slept.”.

Prita smiles. “Prita wait Brother John.”

John pulls Prita in his arms.

“Why, hem?.”

“Why what?.”

John grabbed Prita's chin. “Your face is tense.” Cups!. John peeked at his little wife's cheek. “Already Sugar, don't think too much.”

“Soal?.”

“Running your obligations as wife. I'll do it when you're ready. And as long as you're not ready, I'll be patient. So don't think too much, hem?. I don't want to see you depressed.” Prita smiled at John's words while looking at his face.

“Prita instead of depressed Kak.” Prita. “Prita just nervous.”

“Ya already, anyway do not think too much yes?.”

John stroked Prita's face gently.

“Rest. I'm gonna take a shower first. Sleep first ga what – what.” Said John.

Prita nodded. “Prita get a change of clothes for Brother John if it is.”

John nodded then stepped towards the bathroom.

***

Prita had prepared a change of clothes for her husband inside the walk in closet. He had now laid himself on the bed, but his eyes had not been closed. His heart started pounding as the bathroom door opened.

Prita's heart also pounded more when John had come out only with a towel wrapped around the bottom.

Prita gulped his salivary. Her husband's six-pack body with half-wet hair made a strange rumble appear inside her. John smiles to find Prita already in bed, with a blanket covering her.

‘Sabar.. patience..’ John strengthened himself in his heart, though he felt reluctant to walk into a walk in closet and wear clothes. It felt like he wanted to turn directly into the bed and reveal the blanket that covered the body of his little wife.

“Kak John's clothes have been prepared in Prita walk in closet.” Prita's voice broke John's daydream and smiled at his little wife.

“Iya. Thanks yes, Sugar.” Said John who then walked straight to the walk in closet.

**

“Kak..”

John had just put on his pyjamas, when a very familiar female voice in his ears made John turn his head and fixated on his spot while swallowing his saliva. Staring at a beautiful scenery as well as making John's heart beat towards the fast.

“Prita .. is ready if Brother John wants to do it now.”

“Sugar ... you ...”.

Prita smiled sweetly at the husband who was now looking at her with a surprised face and a slightly stammered voice. John did look very surprised after he looked when he heard Prita's voice calling him and found that his little wife was now standing at the door walk in closet with only a thin nightgown that exposed curves and the upper part of his body.

Prita's face was already looking blustery. Doubtful – hesitated, but she kept walking up to her husband with a smile that Prita felt was best to show John.

‘Ga problem if the wife starts first, Priwitan. At best you give the code to your man. Anyway, naughty little with husband himself legit – legit aje, kok!.’ Fania's words were ringing again in Prita's brain.

“Um .. What Prita looks weird... Brother?.” Prita asked when she was in front of her husband who looked at her almost without a blink.

“No Sugar, you...... (No dear, you ... you look amazing ... ).” Praise John. ‘And meng - g****hkan.’ He swallowed his salivary again because, prita's thin and low neck-cut nightgown makes a beautiful pair of assets the wife has been clearly seen because Prita who is already quite close to her at this time.

Plus John is much higher than Prita, so John's eyes can easily see two hills owned by Prita if he lowers the view, although only from above it.

Although also had time to see and feel it this afternoon, but still, Prita's appearance has now started to break – – manggled soul lakiannya.

“Prita is ready, Brother ..” Prita repeated her earlier remark while venturing out to touch her husband's innocent chest with one index finger.

John stared fixedly – sticky Prita's face and eyes.

“Are you sure, Sugar?.”

“Iya Brother...”

The look in Prita's eyes and voice made John dark.

“I asked once again. Sure you're ready to give me rights as your husband?.”

Prita nodded confidently while looking at her husband's face.

John had locked Prita's body whose back was now tight on the wall walk in closet.

The smell of mint from John's breath was already on Prita's nose. John's face was close to him.

“If it is so .. don't cry later, because even if you cry, I won't want to stop.”

John no longer waited to pull Prita's nape. Pasting her lips and Prita's lips.

Prita has returned a kiss that feels sweet for her husband. Playing each other with passion, until then their tongues meet and touch each other. They both feel hotter than ever before.

John deepened his kiss. Playing Prita's lips a little rough for a while, then let go because his little wife seemed a little stingy. But John shortly – long let the pink lips idle. Just a split second, then John grabbed Prita's lips again while both hands raised the body of Prita-style Bridal Style and took her to bed without releasing their kisses.

Now John has locked Prita position under him that he has laid on their bed.

John had removed Prita's slightly swollen lips, then stroked her slowly. Then her index finger moved down to the hemisphere of Prita's nightgown.

Prita closed her eyes as John squeezed the two precious assets in turn. She also bit her lower lip as John began to lower her nightgown. Prita's heart is beating faster. Similarly, John when Prita's nightgown is no longer attached to the body of his little wife.

John's breath was increasingly hunting when the upper part of Prita's body was exposed perfectly, because there was no longer a barrier cloth behind the nightgown that Prita was wearing. There is only one cover at the core.

John was impatient. Didn't waste – a chance. He began to love his wife again. Prita's entire face did not escape the touch of his lips and hands, then moved down to obscure every inch of his wife's body.

Prita increasingly jolted with John's attacks all over his body. His hands cut through John's hair and sometimes pressed it hard. It made John grin to know that his wife was burning like him.

Prita held her breath as John removed the cloth covering the core. John shifted to the side of the bed, removing his pyjamas subordinates and now he was as innocent as Prita.

Prita no longer turned away when her husband was now completely innocent like her. Although John's weapon made him a little horrified and he unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

John has returned to his original position on Prita's body. Cage his little wife's slender body again. I kissed her for a while with her lips and hands. “Relax hem?.” Said John while looking at the sticky Prita –.

Prita nodded slowly and resigned.

John again peppered Prita for a while, making Prita's body again pounded uncontrollably while hugging John's neck and let out a sigh unconsciously although still a little restrained. John's impatient, not strong. His eyes were no longer foggy, it was already too dark.

“Do anything to me, if it still hurts. Because this time I won't stop.”

Prita only nodded as John whispered just now.

“Akh!.” Prita groaned as John began to enter it.

“Sugar ..” John pushes slowly and very heartily – hearts. Although it felt like he was almost crazy, but John did not want to hurt Prita, although it might be difficult for John to hold himself back from becoming uncontrollable over the body of his little wife.

Although this afternoon, it felt like he had broken through a little, but at this moment there was still something still blocking when he was about to break through deeper.

John pressed back slowly.

Prita groaned again to scream while gripping John's back. Clawed it even. There was a little bit of pain that John felt on his back, but he did not care. That delicious taste beats everything. “Ma – still hurts Kaak ..” Said Prita stamped on John's neck slightly gasping – puffing.

“Ma – sorry ..”

John tries to win Prita by peeping his forehead, eyes, cheeks and lips. He knew that he had made it in completely and it was impossible to retreat again. The grip of Prita is so tight and warm down there is very delicious to make John's whole body feel stung by a great flow of electricity.

John hush a moment of his. Make Prita so that he can and is used to receiving it. John began to move slowly after it was felt Prita had calmed down a little. John wiped Prita's tears with his lips as he continued to move slowly. John's slow movement, long-time increasing tempo.

John's getting a little out of control, ah, even very, very uncontrollable.  Making it now slowly but surely getting almost out of control. Prita couldn't hold back her sigh. Although there was still pain that he felt, but the pain was almost covered with the pleasure that John was sharing with him.

Both of their breaths began to become irregular.

“Kaaakk .... “ Prita clutching John's back again. His release is coming and John knows it.

“Name my name, Sugar ..”

“Sister John...”.

“No, just my name! ...” John stomps inside

“Akh!... Joooohhhhnn ..”.

Prita screamed at her first release that felt so terrible for her. But John still survives. Prita who is still trying to breathe properly is again made to float between the pain and pleasure together.

“Oh, Sugar ...” John whispered with anxiety.

Prita is already close to achieving the release of both. It's like he's gonna faint if John doesn't stop.

“Kak, I'm not strong anymore.”.

“Hold a minute sugar ...”

John is almost at his limit. Still moving quickly above Prita until it feels like the roll of waves that have been on his head makes him jerk once violently while draining the seeds into his wife's womb. Hopefully one of those seeds will be able to grow into a future baby and Prita.

John collapsed on Prita. Burning his face in the recess of Prita's neck while adjusting his breathing. Still letting himself unite Prita.

The breath of John and Prita still sounded snorted – nasal. Moreover, Prita who even still closed his eyes after John was right – really made him limp.

John smiles satisfied in the recess of Prita's sweaty neck.

Now John is right – really feel happy, because Prita has become his whole.

John shifted to the side after his breathing had started to get regular. Bringing Prita's head to be there.

John makes Prita look up to look at him.  “I love you, Prita Eriselena.” Kissing Prita's lips.

“I love you too .. “

“Don't call me again, Brother.” John was protesting.

“Om?..” Prita chuckles.

“Wah asked to be raped.” John chuckles. “Call my name only, no frills – embed 'Sister'.”

“Ya already then ..” Prita. “I love you, too... Papi ..”

***

To be continue ...