The True Love of the Ceo

You, still traumatized by me?

"Mass?" call Lila gently.

He had just taken a shower, and came out with his wet head. Actually he was still shocked by the circumstances, when Iam was in the room and saw it like that. But, however, they have legally become husband and wife.

" I have to get used to it." he thought.

"Yes, why?" Iam asked, staring at the other beauty of Lila's body.

"Today too, should we move?"

"Why, heavy?" tanya Iam, who was sitting leaning on their bridal bed.

"Just have mercy on Mom. Tomorrow, how about it?"

Iam didn't say a word. He stuck his hand out to Lila, "Come here."

Although embarrassed and hesitant, Lila also approached him. He welcomes Iam's hand and sits right above her. With a fixed facing position on his handsome face.

" If you want that, what can you do. I can't force you." whispered her, in Lila's ear.

I'am stroked her wet hair, down to her face and lips. He grabbed Lila's chin and drew her closer to his lips, but Lila still avoided.

"Sorry." said Lila, looking nervous.

"You, still traumatized by me? I know what happened that night was so painful."

"I-I'm just not used to it yet" Lila replied.

"If you're not ready, that's okay. There's still plenty of time until you're ready. I'll wait for you." Wajaah Iam seemed so hopeful, but Lila was still so heavy.

"Conscious Lila, this is your husband. The man who wants to take responsibility, even if he knows it's your fault."

"I'm ready" he said softly.

Iam smiled, He came back with Lila's chin. A kiss landed on those sensual lips. Slowly Iam played it, even peeked into it and played with Lila's tongue which still did not give any response to him.

" You, you've never done anything at all?" Iam asked, with a smile that was so anxious.

"Not yet.." Lila's face flushed red, like a freshly raised boiled crab

"I'm sorry if the night was rough. But this time, I'll be gentle."

"I will try to adjust it" said Lila.

Iam came back to the lips, and played his tongue there again. It felt, as Lila slowly retaliated as she could and could.

Iam's lips went down through that level of the neck. Peeling it many times until it leaves some red spots. Lila clasped Iam's back hair, feeling another sensation that was so strange she thought. Although this is not the first. Lila even bit her own lips to hold back any sounds that might have been spoken unintentionally.

"This is the reason, why I want to immediately invite you to move" said Iam, with lips that are still actively sipping two chewy balls that are plastered in front of him.

"Mas, why is this?" said Lila who seemed to have begun to lose control.

Iam just laughing crisply. Fortunately, everyone was outside dismantling the tents and decorations. Only the bride's room is untouched, because they understand what must have happened.

" Massss.." sighed Lila, starting to move her body a little wildly.

Iam was playing Lila at the moment. He paused for a moment, and saw a tinge of disappointed faces there. With her gasping breath, Lila pouted looking at Iam who was smiling sweetly at her.

"Likes?" flickering flirtatious.

Lila then unbuttoned Iam's shirt one by one, then opened it and threw it on the floor. His hand crept on Iam's chest which was a plane, rose to the nape of the neck and slightly grabbed his hair. Iam knows, if Lila wants more this time.