When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 44

"Would you like it now?" whispered Galas mute, making his hair bristles when a warm breath Galas hit his ears.

The girder did not move from his position. While Galas was busy kissing his ears waiting for his beloved wife's answer.

"Sister, you're crazy, huh? Why ask me that ...." The mosey sizzled half annoyed. As a normal woman, it must be admitted that she does want and wonder what it feels like to make love. But Galas had to ask him. If he says "yes" how embarrassing. After all, she knew the condition of her husband who was not fully healthy. It was fine for him to delay their first night. There are still other nights.

Galas laughed a little at his wife's answer that he believed must be her beautiful face blushing now, if only the lights lit up brightly. His hand moved pulling Gayung's body to face towards him.

"Sister, mending we sleep, Galas, is still sick. A day, ahh ...." Gayung stopped his words when suddenly Galas buried his face in his chest. Jesus, Galas now can definitely listen to my heart beating rumbling inside there, Inner Gayung while biting his lower lip.

The moans that came out of his wife's lips further ignited Galas' passion. Then he raised his head to align himself with a beautiful face Gayung who looked tense and was holding his breath.

"I want it now? Can ...?" The scent of Galas breath hit his face, so intoxicating and as if hypnotizing him to nod his head like a fool. No wait long Galas advances his lips, attaching them to the tiny lips that he always wants and wants to enjoy the sweetness. Stamp it up and down. Then her tongue came in and began to play around, when Gayung began to take the initiative to open her lips to give her husband a way to play in there.

Gayung closed his eyes, enjoying touch after touch from Galas' hands that began to be unconditioned. Galas' lips began to trace his ears, neck, and shoulders which somehow opened with his pajamas that almost escaped from his body. Every now and then Gayung bit his lower lip so as not to let out sighs that he felt would be very embarrassing, if he took it out.

"Take it out" whispered Galas gently who realized Gayung was holding back by biting his lower lip. Instead of answering Gayung even more folded his lips inwardly resisting the embarrassment that seeped in him. But he did not refuse when Galas tried to pass the pajamas that were still half attached to his body and left the black bra he was wearing. Not only that, Gayung increasingly made a little panic when the man took off his trousers, making him almost naked now.

His hand tried to reach for the blanket to cover his body, but his movement was defeated quickly with Galas who held his hand and back clenched his wet and swollen ranum lips due to her husband's actions.

Gayung raised his head, as Galas went down and kissed his neck. Giving a kiss on the jaw Gayung is also a sign of ownership. Gayung again biting his lips felt a feeling that was so bloated about something new he felt for the first time.

Drttt .. drrt .. drtt ...

Error paused his activities for a moment, before then ignoring the vibrations and ringing of his phone which he felt so disturbed his pleasure and resumed the action.

"Nr ...." Gayung distanced the face of Galas who was still engrossed in playing his neck. "Thank you first, who knows how important it is" he asked, because the ringing did not stop.

Galas who had been at the peak of passion looked annoyed and a little growling when his hands inevitably finally took the flat object from the top of the nightstand.

"Who?" ask Gayung. Error showing a name on the screen of his phone. Before finally sliding the green icon and turning on the speaker so that his wife does not misunderstand and hear their chat.

"Hello." Galas could not cover up his annoyance when answering the call in the morning.

"Hello, Galas," said Tiara across there with her voice that sounded sulky.

"What's this hour calling me?"

"I can't sleep" he answered still in a powerful voice that made Gayung feel a little jealous and presented a question in his mind. Before marrying her, Tiara would often contact her husband and talk to him like this? His mind is not willing.

"It's morning, go to bed." Galas wants to immediately end the conversation that he thinks is not so important.

"What are you doing?" Tiara's question reflex made the pair of newlyweds look at each other in surprise.

"Se, what are you doing?" What kind of question did his best friend ask. Galas really does not understand, what else does the newlyweds do? Inner irritated.

"I miss." Gayung lowered his head to hear the last words of her husband's best friend. His heart ached a little, hearing the longing confession of the beautiful woman on the night of their bride. Even he dared to call in the morning blind like this.

Galas who saw the anxiety of his wife immediately hugged tightly the almost naked body of his wife. It was as if saying that his heart and body only belonged to his wife. No matter what a beautiful woman out there misses her now.

Error turning off the phone connection and also the power of the phone. Before throwing it on the nightstand with just anyone.

"I just love you. You believe me, right?" Gayung nodded with a sweet smile on his lips that Galas replied with a sigh of relief. The two are still looking at each other, this time from the two of them took the initiative to erode the distance to bring their lips together.

Tiredness and the night that has changed in the morning did not dampen the flames of passion that lit up on the night of their bride. They do it and enjoy it with the same feeling. Such a beautiful and happy feeling of love.

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The day had gone by, but the newlyweds were still wrapped in a soft and comfortable white blanket. They just slept after the dawn prayer, deliberately waiting for the azan because they feel the responsibility, if they use to sleep first.

The sunlight that entered through the curtains did not disturb the slightest bit of their sleep. Tired after the wedding yesterday as well as the evening activities really make them tired and until now still fun to cuddle, skip their breakfast and lunch.

They finally woke up in the afternoon in between the rustling sound of rain water whose voice was so melodious that it was heard in their room.

He got out of bed and walked to the window. Waving the white lacy curtains and seeing the heavy rain out there. A hug made her look up and she found her husband smiling at her with the face of his pillow which did not diminish her good looks at all.

"I love you," whispered Galas with a distinctive hoarse sound of waking up. Gayung bit his lips that felt faint, so difficult for him to reply to her husband's statement. Again not because of love but shame that is so dominant.

"I'm good," protested Galas who was so waiting for a reply from his wife. During this time, he who always expressed a statement of love and never once Gayung reply in the form of words.

"Sir ...," Gayung turned his body to face Galas.

"Hmm?" Galas was almost happy, thinking his wife would reply to his statement. But it turns out he was wrong to guess.

"Sir .. I'm hungry." Gayung deflected his words and Galas' sharp gaze instantly unsheathed into his eyes. He glared in fear, seeing the expression of Galas who protested to him.

"Yes, yes already .. but Galas closed his eyes, yes." Gayung wrapped her hands hugging her husband while looking up at the face of her husband who was still frowning.

"Gosh, Honey. We're married and even slept together but you're still shy about saying love to your own husband ...."

"Yes, yes ..," cut Gayung while covering Galas lips that continue to issue protests. She then buried her face in her husband's field while tightening her arms.

"I-love you-too" he said stiffly. He is not very good at expressing love with words. Erratic held back his smile hearing how his wife's feet expressed love to him. He returned his wife's embrace was not less tight.

"Dear." Gayung goosebumps hearing the call Daras Daras who like hinting something. And the assumption didn't miss. "I want more," he said accompanied by the movement of his hands that had entered into his wife's pajamas, making Gayung jump with the amused feeling he felt.

"Sir .. but I'm still sick." Gayung tried to hold Galas' hand which was almost to escape his pajamas back.

"Ehm, still sick?" Arthorously stopped his hand movements. Gayung nodded but he did not have the heart to see the look of disappointed face of her husband.

"If Galas wants to .. but don't be long, yes. My feet pegell ...."

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Forgive the author who is not good at writing hot scenes .. hopefully still entertaining yes ...

And really new sorry up .. because stomach acid author relapses and favorite children again fever. Be yesterday not to write ...

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