Touch My Body's

Touch My Body's
Enjoy Honey



"Capek yah, Ci?"


"Yes, Mas. My feet are all pegel."


"It's a shower first, gih. I've prepared a water angel for you to soak in the bathtub."


"Eh, why bother, Mas anyway? You don't need—"


"No pa-pa, Ci..," cut Scrooge quickly. "You, my wife now. You are also my responsibility. I can make my wife happy" he said, which made Cima blush.


A bursting heart with a thumping feeling filled Cima. The woman nodded shyly as she moved from the edge of the bed.


"I'm ready to wear it in the dalem, Ci. Pake it, yeah later?" Scrooge smiled meaningfully, impatiently waiting for his woman to finish bathing.


Cima nodded again, closing the bathroom door slowly. She was not at all suspicious of the meaning of her husband's words. Cima soaked and bathed as usual until the clothes that Scrooge said he took near the sink table.


"God.." surprised to throw a rough breath.


A red lingerie with intricate and lacy ropes was lifted Cima high up. How could she wear this typical husband and wife service outfit in front of Scrooge?


Just imagining it has made Cima embarrassed, let alone having to wear it. Was Scrooge not wrong to give him this kind of clothes on their first night as husband and wife? Cima was too embarrassed to have to wear this sexy outfit in front of Scrooge.


"Ci .. Hasn't?" Scrooge knocked on the door from the outside, startling Cima who was still fighting with his own mind.


"I-iya, Mom. Hold on again," said Cima.


"OKs. Don't you take it long, Ci. You're afraid to catch a cold" said Scrooge again from behind the door.


How do you not want to catch a cold if you love kayak gini clothes, Mas?! Cima snorted inwardly.


His eyes looked for a bathrobe around him but nil. There was not a single bathrobe inside there that he could wear to cover his body. Either because the hotel does not provide it or Scrooge who deliberately took it from the bathroom.


Ah, crap! Upset Cima stomps his feet.


Out there Scrooge knows his woman must be in a dilemma with the clothes he deliberately prepared for Cima. Scrooge smiled amusedly imagining Cima going out with the outfit.


It felt really impatient to wait for Cima to walk downhill to approach him with a half-deep body. Scrooge gets ready, making sure he can get through a long and wet night with Cima.


Five minutes of waiting, ten minutes passed, Cima did not even come out of the bathroom. Scrooge began to fidget, fretting why Cima could have been in there all along.


He moved, approached the bathroom door and knocked again. "Cima, haven't you?"


Silent.


Scrooge frowned, knocking back on the door more forcefully. "Cima, Honey... Haven't you?" tanyanya sounded worried.


"L-yes, hang on." Cima said nervously.


She had been dressed for a long time. But as soon as he saw his reflection in front of a different-looking mirror, Cima suddenly felt insecure. She was afraid that her husband's expectations would not be met once she saw him out.


Jeez ... Cima is really embarrassed now. Scrooge doesn't stop knocking on doors out there like a starving man.


"Cima, let's go. What happened, in Dalem?"


Taking a deep breath and strengthening her heart, Cima finally opened the door slowly and slightly raised her head from behind the bathroom door.


"Kok hiding, anyway? Let's get out." Cima.


"Why?"


"Shame...."


"Ngapain shy? You're my wife now. No need to be ashamed of your husband. Come here," call Scrooge to extend a hand welcoming Cima.


Hesitatingly Cima grabbed Scrooge's hand, stepping slowly from behind the door. His other hand covered a part of his body that could be covered, embarrassed to be looked at by Scrooge.


"Not to be closed, Ci. You're beautiful and .. perfect."


Scrooge's dark brown eye beads instantly pounded on Cima's body that looked beautiful and voluptuous.


Scrooge was already sure Cima would look much sexier and beautiful wearing his favorite clothes that far away he had ordered directly from Europe.


"I'm ashamed Mas..," said Cima blushing red.


"Why embarrassed? I look at you like this, Ci. Maybe I should mesen lingerie a lot for your official clothes every mallem," kekeh Gober trying to melt the atmosphere.


Cima clucked, sitting on the edge of the bed following Scrooge's direction. The man deliberately sat Cima there because he still wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery spoil the eyes.


"Are you ready yet?" ask Scrooge.


"What?"


"Main, Ci. Are you ready yet?" Cima blushed in embarrassment and nodded slowly.


"But .. I want you to slow down, Mas. This is the first time for me" continued Cima turned worried.


"Yes, yeah. I'll take it slow, Ci. Relax, you will not feel pain. There was just a good and wanted to add..," the Scrooge's tease smiled amusedly.


Cima throbbed, obediently as soon as Scrooge asked him to back off and lay down on the bed.


"Look out, Honey. Relax and enjoy what I do." Scrooge begins their nightly activities by rubbing Cima's head and gently kissing Cima's forehead.


His lips slowly descended touching Cima's thin lips, moved to his neck and paused for a moment at the poking chest that was only covered in a thin lacy cloth.


Cima felt his body stiffen feeling the sweep of Scrooge's lips and tongue playing around the tip of his chest with a cool hand crushed his other chest.


Solid and chewy clearly felt in the hands of Scrooge who also stiffened feel the body of the woman he loved. Different feelings with different touches make Scrooge's heart feel full, venting his deep love for Cima turned out to be this happy he thought.


Slow sighs escaped from Cima's lips as Scrooge pulled the tip of his chest with his lips. His hand gripped the sheet with a reflexively curved body.


Scrooge smiled faintly and retreated, looking for what he wanted down there.


"Mas.." - Cima held Scrooge's head.


"Rilex, Ci. I just want to fuck 'him' aja."


"Ta-tapi—"


"Nikmatina Honey. Enjoy and hayatin aja," cut Scrooge understand with the anxiety of the woman.


Scrooge prepares to explore Cima's soft, untouched pink crevice. His hand pulled a thin rope that covered Cima's soft gap and moved to hold her hip to make it easier for Scrooge to get what he wanted.


Slowly the curious man immersed himself, down every narrow corner of Cima.


"Well...." A sigh was heard from Cima's lips.


Scrooge's long tongue began to play gnawing at his pleasure cavity. Cima felt his body drift along with Scrooge's shrewd game.


The sound of sophistication filled their hotel rooms and became a testament to how Scrooge so passionately adored Cima's delicious and intoxicating core body.


Cima felt that his body would explode as a powerful Scrooge whipped him. Long moans and screeches stuck out with the heat coming out down there.


"Enak, right, Ci?" Scrooge smiled in satisfaction, rubbing the corner of his lips.


Breath that stung with the chest up and down can give an answer how the game of Scrooge's tongue has managed to make Cima wet.


Scrooge pulled down his pants, tearing the rest of the cloth that was still attached to Cima's body.


"My turn, Ci." Scrooge positioned himself, pulling out the object that Cima had seen at the club last time and facing right into the soft slit of his woman.


The upright and long objects were ready to touch the depth of Cima until the sound of knocking on their bedroom door was heard.


"Who, Mas?" cima was aware of his floating thoughts.


"I don't know, Ci."


The sound of knocking changed the sound of a bell that echoed throughout the room. Scrooge clucked, got up from the top of the bed and pulled out a blanket to cover his innocent body.


"I saw a moment, Ci." Scrooge stepped quickly, opening the door with a mouth that was prepared to curse anyone who madly interrupted his durennya party tonight.


"Dude...." Scrooge did not continue his speech as soon as he saw who was at the door complete with the kimono he was wearing.


"Da-daddy.." surprised.


"How many rounds?"


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The real well-floated seeds of Scrooge 🤭🤣