TIRED Season 1-3

Part 54 (S2)

Who feel underage, crammed under the mattress, if you do not have a mattress, close your eyes until the scene is finished wkwkwkwkwkw...

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After finishing her fashion show, Dion took Auxillia to her house. He needs nutritional intake after a long time left without news. Dion invited Auxillia in after they reached her house.

Auxillia's heart was beating so hard, her whole life, she had never been treated the way she is now, let alone by Dion.

Arriving in the living room, Dion immediately hugged Auxillia's slender body, Auxillia was shocked by Dion's sudden reaction to embrace her.

"I miss you." muttered Dion as he buried his face in Auxillia's smooth neck, making it seem like he was struck by lightning. Auxillia didn't know that Dion was an excited man.

"I miss you too." replied Auxillia softly.

Dion stared at the long beautiful face that was now looking at him gently. He was eager to take Auxillia to his soft bed.

"You're really pretty." Dion stroked that milky-white smooth face gently, making Auxillia float. He never really dreamed it would be this beautiful. Maybe if Dion takes her to bed even if he wants to.

Auxillia ventured into kissing Dion's masculine face with sensual gestures. He was really excited to face Dion. Dion seemed to enjoy it, he closed his eyes with shahdu.

Auxillia's kiss is getting hot, she has now switched to smearing Dion's lips gently. Passion filled the room.

Dion begins to herd Auxillia to fall on her long sofa, with her position on top. Dion's hands begin to feel naughty the sensitive part of most women, Auxillia's moaning increasingly adds to the romance between the two.

"Eng.. "sighed Auxillia when Dion kissed her neck, Dion was no less silent, her hand was now stroking the spoiled chest containing Auxillia.

"Mmmm.... Ah.." sighed Auxillia. He began to spread his legs. He can't stand it anymore.

Dion flinched as Auxillia's hand was already spoiled in her forbidden area. He led Auxillia's hand to the right path, making Auxillia flinch. He felt indirectly rejected. Her tears flowed down her smooth cheeks.

"Sttts... Don't cry." Dion kissed Auxillia's eyes gently with feeling.

"Didn't you want to hook up with me?" he sighed with sadness.

"Who said it?" ask Dion gently.

"So, you.." Her cries broke when she remembered the incident just now. She was so ashamed, Dion would have labeled her with a cheap woman.

"Look at my eyes, Lia." Dion put down Auxillia's face, smilingly looking at her girl's face.

"I can't stain you, I can't do it if it hasn't officially tied you up. Wait until I bind you with my religion." whispered Dion softly, Auxillia was moved to hear Dion's verse, she hugged tightly the body of the man who had always succeeded in making her fall in love.

"I love you." muttered Dion as he kissed her lips.

"I love you more." Auxillia tightly embraced Dion's body, she knew the religious differences between the two, for that she would follow the religion of the man she loved. His mother would not forbid him, as long as they lived happily.

"Now take a shower, you must be tired." Dion takes Auxillia to her room, gives her a new towel, she comes out of her room while Auxillia starts her bath with a happy look.

"Huh, it's almost deliverance." sighed Dion with relief. He was a normal man who would be contaminated if there was a woman like Auxillia in front of him, but the principles he held saved him from indecency. He doesn't want to regret.

"Elka, are you going to hold on like me." he muttered involuntarily. He smiled imagining Elka in her current position.

"Tch.." he grinned amusedly.

Across the highway, Elka choked on her homemade sambar gledek noodle pop. He let out his loud tears.

"Lack of acid, who's been talking about me in the back." he screamed with a sting.

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**Click don't be curious about my plain head...

Hope you enjoy it. If Baper holds Dion accountable.

You who are good at heart, please stop by the story of one of the followers of WP era who now follows in the footsteps of ane, ahai....

Title: Disaster Love

Name: Githa Prawisanti

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