THE WOMAN ON MY WEDDING DAY

PART 7 THE FIRST DELAYED NIGHT

(The area is rather hot, hope the reader sagely🙏 ️)

"I will do my worship by being your full wife."

"What..what do you mean?"

"Just lock my husband's door..."

Ivory was stunned, looking at Asha as if she was convincing herself with what she heard.

Looking at those warm sparkling eyes, Ivory immediately realized that Asha was being serious.

He hastily locked the room. When she turned around Asha sat by the bed, at the place she was waiting for her.

Ivory approached him hesitantly, he was unsure of Asha's change in attitude.

"Do you know, I've been so tormented these past few days." Ivory swallowed his own saliva.

"You don't think I'm tormented, do you? Answering all the questions in my own heart, I felt so overwhelmed. Whether our marriage can be maintained or not." Asha let out her breath.

"But then I believed it, I've come this far, there should be no regrets." Asha smiled faintly, her hands raised, her fingers tracing Ivory cheeks trembling.

"I love you, mas. That's why I have to trust you."

Ivory catches Asha's wrist, kissed by the lover's fingers who is now his wife.

Asha's face that was blushing between nervousness and a little bit of it, stared at the nanar on the face that had been turned straight ahead. His chest suddenly thumped erratically.

Then slowly Ivory laid Asha's body on the bed with cotton motif cherry blossoms pink very young.

"Asha, if I touch someone else, I never do it with my heart, I swear. I was just thinking about you." Ivory lowered his face slowly, the sound of his breathing sounding ever closer and clearer.

"Did you really let me touch you?" tanya Gading hoarse.

"If I don't let you now, then I'll be a sinful wife." Asha, biting her lips.

Asha closed her eyes for a moment, showing her submission for what Ivory would do next to her.

Asha did not have time to justify the location of his head on the pillow because with Ivory began to smell the neck to under his ears. Time and time again he explored his cheeks and lips in a gentle and strange motion while his hands were a little busy aiming to and fro.

Asha gurgled in amusement, but did not have time to make a sound, her lips now in Ivory power. Sometimes on the press gently, sometimes his hot tongue that infiltrated through the gap of his lips.

Asha really never received such a cumb*an until his whole body stiffened and wriggled with his chest pounding like in the waves.

"Can...?" Ivory lowered his hand down. Her eyes blinked as she found the mound behind Asha's sleeping dress.

Asha did not reply, but she did not show any rejection at all.

Ivory fingers began to squeeze her gently, enjoying Asha's gaze at her.

With a slight rickety Asha hugged her own body, her face blushed as Ivory fingers dragged gently from that chest area to the navel of Asha.

"Ukhs..." Asha closed her eyes, her half-open and wet glittering lips seemed to be holding back the sudden arousal.

When Ivory pulled the cover of Asha's body, his hand reflexes tried to cover it awkwardly.

"It's okay.I'll just slow down." Ivory whispered in a raucous voice.

Looking at the embarrassed-looking Asha, Ivory contained the option of turning off the room lights. The light of the room became dim only coming from the corner lights that shone dimly.

"I never did it." Asha bit her lips in shame, in front of her husband she did not know how to behave.

"We've delayed our first night for so long. We should have done this from yesterday." Ivory kissed Asha's neck excitedly.

"First night?"Asha's lips trembled on their own, though she craved the touch of her husband but hearing those two words was enough to give him goosebumps.

The palm of the Ivory hand was attached to the smooth skin of Asha's back.

Asha's body was now cold hot, while Ivory fingers moved to comb each curve of her body, gently embracing it.

Ivory breath feels warm penetrating the skin of his face, stinging but makes Asha more dizzy.

With trembling Asha gathered the courage to return her husband's hot kiss.

"Yes..." Asha sighed as she accepted every touch of Ivory resignedly.

"I love you.I really want this. Iloveyou..." Ivory mouth was stirring, he continued with lips which then directly rained down on Asha with his increasingly wild kiss.

"Ugh..." It was just a voice coming out from Asha's mouth, like a tone of surrender as her husband's hand then wandered passionately from his chest to between his legs.

Just once the cover had left Asha's body, leaving behind a beautiful sight that made Ivory blood feel its blood reaching the head in an instant.

"We will do it.."whisper Ivory, the statement made Asha stiffen for a moment. Seoerti was a small threat but did not make Asha feel shrunken.

In an instant the cloth covering their bodies immediately detached.

The strong, fielded Ivory Chest overshadowed Asha, leaving their skin rippling, leaving a sudden feeling of heat and tingling. The heat spread throughout their bodies.

Their intimacy was like a blaze, continuing to spread increasingly uncontrollable, clenching and reciprocating.

The sound of their sighs clashed, chime with the sweat that soaked the body.

Instinctively, Asha tried to keep up with her husband's every move.

Until one day, Ivory hissed strongly, while Sarah strangled.

The messy sheets looked stained red, along with both of them ending everything.

That night, the hot romance of a couple ended with both sprawled.

Ivory looked at Asha with satisfaction, that first delayed night, Asha had given herself whole and perfect, as a form of her devotion to a husband.

"I love you..."Ivory stroked Asha's black hair that was draped under her chin and soaked by her own sweat

Asha simply closed her eyes, regulating her own breathing.

"I'll divorce Laras soon." Ivory Speak to Asha.

A moment Asha opened her eyes, with one breath.

Then he spoke in a warm voice,

"You don't have to do it right away, just let your son be born, he deserves to see his father's face when he sees the world. He has the right to listen to the Adhan chanted by his father in his ear."

"I shouldn't have followed you into marrying her..."

"I don't regret it, ma'am."

Asha's reply made Ivory silenced, looking at the ceiling of their room, while adjusting his own breath.

"I am sorry..." Whisper raucous.

...***...

Night crept, a woman in the room opposite two people who were mixing love, sitting on her bed.

His eyes looked puffy, his hands were unceasingly stroking his own stomach.

Roughly wipe his tears down again without realizing it.

I don't know what's on his mind, it's just that the tears just keep falling, the more he wipes them away, the more like rainwater.

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