The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda

The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda
Chapter.41



"Roof it right!" alvino exclaimed as he removed his hand from the bicycle that Aliya was riding.


Bugs.


"Aw sick." But it seems Alvino's decision was wrong, Aliya fell even before several meters.


With a face full of worry, Alvino approached Aliya. "Are you okay?"


"It's okay, sir." Aliya immediately got up from her position with her legs already limping.


"That kind of talk you say is fine. I'm tired of teaching you, but you can't either. Alvino leads Aliya to the back bench of the bike. "Sit quietly, I'll tell you."


"From the cake, this is a new wound of attention" Aliya complained with her pouting face.


"Ck who is considerate, I pity" Alvino said with emphasis. Not wanting to continue arguing he immediately went up and rode the bike.


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Such beautiful scenery with clear skies and breezy wind completes everything. In that place there were only them, no one knew if they had officially become a couple.


They can feel free without having to worry about things that until now they are still secret in front of everyone.


"Well, this place is great, the air's fresh, too." Aliya seemed so happy because she could enjoy the scenery around the hills.


While Alvino looks tired of pedaling a bicycle that must pass the road up and down. "Have you ever been to a place like this?"


"Hem, never before, this is the first time I've gone to a place like this with you. With others often."


Srrtt.


Alvino stopped his bike and looked down at Aliya with a sharp look. "So you often go out with other men?"


Aliya who was still sitting on the back bench of the bike could not help but laugh when she saw Alvino's facial expression. "Pffts, haha. I'm kidding, sir. Why are you so serious."


"Well your jokes aren't funny, I'm lazy to tell you again." Alvino stepped away leaving Aliya who was still sitting on the back bench of the bike. I don't know what feelings he is experiencing at this time, but he feels increasingly possessive without even just because of a joke.


Aliya immediately went down and limped after Alvino. He grabbed Alvino's hand for the man to stop his steps, as Alvino turned his head towards him, Aliya smiled to herself. "You jealous?"


"I'm jealous .. haha, where might I be jealous."


"Ck, thank you for taking me to this place. I am very happy because I can feel vacationing in a very beautiful place without fear of being noticed by many people."


Alvino looks wrong when he hears Aliya's words. He threw a glance in any direction so that Aliya did not see how her face was reddened. "Ehm, stop looking at me like that, later if you're blown away I can't take responsibility."


"Haha, sir let's ride the bike again. I still want to go around."


Looking at Aliya's eyes, Albino became withered instantly. "Ehm, you wait there."


Aliya just nodded her head, she did not expect that behind Alvino's annoying attitude, there was a side that was so adorable for Aliya.


Alvino is not Aliya's husband. But he was grateful to be treated well. Somehow the end will be in getting Aliya in this relationship. What he must be feeling right now is, happy."


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By nightfall, after dinner. Alvino goes straight to the room to do some work on his laptop, while Aliya washes off their dinner plates.


After finishing cleaning the kitchen, Aliya was about to return to the room but she suddenly stopped her steps. "It looks like tonight he's going to work overtime, whether I make milk or hot coffee ...."


He thought for a long time that he finally opened the refrigerator to get milk and he heated it. When he finished he stepped towards the second floor.


Clamps.


When opening the room door, Alvino was sitting on the bed with a view that never separated from the screen of his laptop.


Aliya took a slow step and immediately sat on the edge of the bed, right beside Alvino. "Master, let's drink milk first."


Alvino glanced at Aliya for a moment then returned to focus on her laptop screen. "What is that milk?"


Sontak Alvino immediately turned to look at Aliya with round eyes. "Body milk?!"


"Haha, I'm kidding. Of course cow's milk, this is good for health especially in drinking when warm, let's drink." Aliya thrusts a glass of milk in front of Alvino's mouth.


"I don't like pure milk like that, you drink it" Alvino said, staring back at his laptop screen.


Aliya seemed to be getting upset Ialu grabbed Alvino's firm jaw with one hand. "I've made it, so you have to drink. Let's open our mouths."


With resignation Alvino opened his mouth and sipped the milk until it was not left. Aliya can really melt an Alvino with just one touch.


"Make it, next time whatever I give you must obey, this is all for your health as well" Aliya said, putting the milk glass on the table.


Alvino's heart was broken. During his six-year marriage to Shela he never received this kind of attention. The universe is fair, when Alvino does not get the attention of someone he expects, fate brings Aliya to him instead. "You're worried about my health?"


"Hm, you have to stay healthy for the sake of Naya and the thousands of people who took shelter under your leadership." Aliya smiled at Alvino and was about to stand up but her hand was held back by Alvino.


Alvino closes his laptop and approaches Aliya. The look in their eyes was so fixed that the breath of both felt real on the skin.


"Why do I have to be healthy just for Naya's sake and change? You should have also added your name, do you still feel like a nobody? Though you're also very important, thank you for your little attention."


Aliya was speechless from feeling drugged with a shady look from her usual eyes looking at him sharply. His blood was again great when he wanted things that had been so taboo he asked for. "Sir, can I be selfish just this once."


"Heh, what do you mean?" Alvino looks confused to hear Aliya's request.


"I want to be your full wife. Not you who started it, but me." With a quick movement Aliya pushed Alvino's body to lie on the bed.


Alvino seemed shocked and in disbelief because suddenly Aliya climbed on his body. "A-aliya you're ken-" Alvino could not continue because his wife had now silenced her mouth with a hot and demanding kiss.


Because of Alvino's desire, he immediately turned the position until Aliya was under his confinement. "Tonight you were very aggressive, dear. Thank you for wanting this."


Aliya touched Alvino's face, which was covered in fine hair. "You belong to me, tonight."


With one pull Alvino undress Aliya until all the buttons are scattered on the floor. He opened up everything that was on his body.


"Aaaah, that's-lord." Aliya bit her lips while closing her eyes when she felt the touch of Alvino's lips on the lower part of her thigh.


Alvino was getting crazy to make Aliya pound the kegelian. "Emmm..aaahhh... I'm wet sir...ouch."


Aliya who was somehow so aggressive tonight turned the position she was back to take control. He kissed the chest to Alvino's stomach. Until finally he reached the object that had been tense since earlier.


As if enjoying a sweet popsicle, the movement of Aliya's tongue makes Alvino clutch tightly at the end of the pillow that supports his head. "Ouuhhh, fu*ck baby hold dear Aaah."


Sweats that increasingly pour in the body of both because of the turmoil of desire that has reached its peak. "Ouuhhh...Shhsttt. I can't take it anymore, baby."


Alvino immediately got up and took a position to the back of Aliya's body and directly hit her from behind.


"Aaahh..continue Mr... aaaahhh eemmmm."


Aliya's de* voice made Alvino accelerate his movement. "Darling...Aaahhkk I'll be out soon. Ouwh s*it."


"Dol.uuuhmmm...Ahhkkk!" Eventually they reach release simultaneously.


Alvino and Aliya were lying limp with gasps. Alvino takes Aliya and lands a kiss on her forehead. "Thank you for satisfying me."


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Don't forget the coffee beans.


...There is no end in learning to accept reality. It may start out the wrong way and be taboo to some, but no one can ever interpret someone's destiny....


...-Author Alya Aziz...