Why You Should Marry Me

First night

❎Containing adult scenes, which are still girls, who are again LDR-an, forbidden to approach, skip aja. desperate responsibility as a result ❎

Alia grabbed her bathrobe then immediately opened the door, her heart skipped a beat at that time, she was still nervous if she had to be alone with Ghael in one room especially if she had to sleep in bed with him.

Creak...

The door opened and the mother knocked on the door.

"Mother what's wrong?"alia asked who was peeking behind the door.

"Mother there's left something, sister, for a moment."

Aira walked into Alia's room to pick up her goodie bag left on the nightstand.

After grabbing his goodie bag, he immediately came out of Alia's room.

"Is that only Mother?"ask Alia.

"Dear, the door is closed again" Aira ordered.

"Yes Mother."

After Aira's departure, Alia again closed the door, but only a few steps of the door's bang were heard again.

Tok tok, three knocking doors.

"Who else is it? I haven't changed clothes yet either" she said, turning her back to step towards the door.

The door opened and Alia was shocked to see that Ghael in front of her was staring at her sparklingly.

'Abang, ouch where I have not had time to change clothes again, later on if I were to provoke him again,' Inner Alia, he also nailed to the door.

"Wouldn't you come in?"ghael asked with a sweet smile because Alia's body was like blocking him.

Deg.

" Ehm he Bang, forgot," replied Alia while widening the door leaf.

Ghael went into their room and changed his clothes.

Alia stepped slowly on the ground, her feet trembling at the thought of what Ghael would soon do to her.

Gael took off his suit and hung it in the closet.

While Alia breezed towards one side of the bed, then leaned her body on the headboard.

Ghael opened one by one the buttons of the long white shirt.

After the glasses were all open, he grabbed his shirt and put it in a basket of dirty clothes.

Alia glanced towards the chest of the field of Ghael that looked beautiful in the view of the women.with a body that was not too big but muscular, but, his stomach that scored 6 square squares made anyone who saw definitely would not doubt to his might.

Not to mention his flawless pure white skin with a few sweat feathers still clinging to his body.

Glug

Alia swallowed her saliva looking at the almost perfect shape of Ghael's body.

After that, Gael slashed his white pants and left only his boxer pants.

Ghael immediately walked up to the towel and then walked towards the bathroom.

Deg deg.

Alia's heart beat faster, she was so nervous and unsure if she could give up her joy for someone she didn't love.

Alia immediately stood up to replace her lingger with her pajamas back.

After changing her clothes Alia immediately lay on the bed and pretended to sleep.

A little while later Ghael came out of the bathroom in a state of still wet hair and with a shriek of a towel waist.

Ghael smiled looking at Alia who was lying down with a thick blanket covering her body.

He also approached the bed.

Alia felt a tremor on her bed as Ghael climbed up onto the bed with her knees.

Deg.

Alia closed her eyes, getting closer, hoping that tonight they wouldn't do it.

Ghael approached Alia by slowly laying down his body lying beside Alia and hugging her.

Deg, Alia squeezes the bed sheet.

"Alia you have trouble sleeping?asked Gael who was whispering slightly in his ear.

Ghael's breath smelled fresh in Alia's olfactory cavity, not to mention the smell of fragrant and yawning shampoo made Alia fixated doubtfully.

After whispering Gael dunked his face into the recess of Alia's neck, then sipped her gently making Alia groan and almost burned by desire.

The distinctive aroma coming out from Alia's body further aroused her desire.

He also pulled Alia's body slowly so that she lay down.

Alia is stretched with a racing heart especially the two neutrals are opposite each other.

Ghael smilingly looked at his wife.

Deg

Deg

Alia's heart skipped a beat as her lips were instantly struck by Ghael.

With a gentle gesture Ghael sipped Alia's lips melu*matnya slowly.

Alia almost lost her breath, because of the lips of Ghael who continued to kiss her, the longer the kiss deepened.

Gharl's tongue and lips feel soft and supple, as well as the saliva that feels sweet.

The two of them had never experienced once, especially Alia, even though she and Bagas loved each other, they never made out even once, both of them kept their boundaries.

Alia was still sculpting, she just let Gael do what they were supposed to do.

Ghael's kiss deepened, though Alia never returned the favor.

His fingers rubbed his forehead to the tiles of Alia gently and affectionately.

Some long play on Alia's lips to make Alia almost out of breath.

Ghael took off his pangutan while smiling, he was so satisfied to stuff Alia's lips that felt sweet because it had not touched anyone.

Ghael gave Alia a chance to breathe with relief, because now the kiss landed gently on Alia's forehead and face on each of her skulls.

One of his palms tightly grasped Alia's palm.

Gael's body was still beside Alia's body.

His other fingers tried to take off one by one Alia's pajama buttons.

While the face of Ghael again buried in the niche of Alia's neck.

Akh!! Alia held back her groan, as Ghael's lips gently sipped a part of her neck giving some imprint to the possession.

Alia closed her eyes, she could barely control herself, her eyes were crimped to enjoy the gentle sweep of Ghael's lips which slowly descended towards her twin hills.

One hand removed the black lacy glass hook that protected the brightly colored hilltop.

Ghael's breath was hunting as his lips slowly touched the top of the hill, he subconsciously took a sip of it while the other hand squeezed gently.

Alia felt the shock of overwhelming desire, her eyes brushed away at the pleasure of enjoying a touch that never imagined it would be like this it would be.

Ghael was already burning passion so smoldering, he did not want to linger to do his first battle.

Ghael pulled Alia's cloth trousers to show Alia's beautiful bermuda triangle because it was covered in a thin cloth with black lace.

Um, Ghael growled, he was really no longer able to hold back, he took off the towel wrapped around his waist.

A missile-shaped object hardened and expanded many times its previous size.

Alia closed her eyes looking at her husband's weapon that looked dashing perksa ready to tear his defenses apart.

Horror appeared and returned to make him doubtful.

Ghael positioned his body on top of Alia's body, before inserting his weapon, Ghael again kissed Alia's lips with affection, in order to make her rilex.

The two lips interlocked with the hunting breath, with the finger patch of Ghael down the curves of Alia's body until it arrived at the triangle valley of Bermuda

The hand gently pulled the final cover of Alia's body, while her lips still peppered Alia with affection.

Streettt so easily the cloth came off.

Ghael ventured, his fingers through the barren valley that was not covered by a single grass, "Ehm soft," Ghael muttered.

Alia closed her eyes trying to surrender, although she did not want to do it with Ghael, Alia also let out her tears, with her body slightly shaken.

Ghael pulled his body to put his magic cannon into the lake of pleasure.

Alia felt the weapon of Ghael that was on the edge of the lips of his mouth, Ghael was about to push the object in, but was restrained by Alia's cry.

"No Bang! don't do it, hiks hik."

Ghael was choked to see Alia's body shaken as it held back its cries.

Connected, had deg-deg-an patient yes brother ghael, the reader is also patient yes sometimes the reader who ngak sabaran 😅😅😅 may be because Alia yes, so move on her difficult, difficult, try klau author hajar wae, sometime again can men who kayak so 😅😅😅