Young Master's Choice

Honour of Dhira

"You're mine" whispered Hexa as their lips stopped fusing together.

Dhira's cheeks blushed red hearing Hexa's words.

Of course he belongs to Hexa, married, he does not deserve to avoid that confession.

Hexa again carried the body of Dhira ala bridal style, heading to her king size mattress, all hers, including the woman she was carrying.

Dhira resigned if tonight Hexa will take her crown as a girl, because she has become the wife of the man, and there is no prohibition whatsoever for them to unite.

After Dhira lay down on the bed, Hexa whispered something again.

"Did you mind?"

Dhira paused for a moment, then returned to reply, "Do it." Whispering in Hexa's ear.

Hexa grinned, turning off the room lights and replacing them by turning on the sleeping lights.

The dim light will make the harmony of their relationship more romantic.

Hexa climbed into the mattress, back to link her lips to Dhira's lips, felt no rejection, Hexa again looked deeper and deeper to get a welcome from Dhira.

The gentle touch now turned increasingly fast and hot, dissatisfied at the side, Hexa again positioned herself above Dhira.

One by one, the clothes slipped off and scattered on the floor.

Dhira let out a long sigh and took it out slowly.

Not without reason, he was nervous because this would be his first night and would be an unforgettable history.

Dhira gave up on maintaining her chastity, perhaps she was destined to give the first night to Hexa.

A husband who only wants a child, without knowing whether he is loved or not.

Dhira willingly, he resigned until speechless.

For a moment he closed his eyes when he felt something trying to break through his defenses.

It hurts, why it hurts so much.

People say, the first night is something fun and delicious, but Dhira did not feel it, which there was a feeling of wanting to shed tears about the area penetrated by Hexa.

However, he did not dare to cry, afraid that Hexa would think that he only did it by force.

Dhira could only bite his lower lip with his eyes closed.

Looking at Dhira's reaction, as soon as Hexa stopped, for a few seconds did not feel any movement, Dhira finally opened her eyes, and now Hexa was looking at her.

Now they stared at each other without a word, I don't know what they were thinking.

Silence in an instant.

"Are you really ready for this?" ask Hexa doubtfully.

Dhira just nodded his head softly in agreement without rejection.

"Did this hurt you?" Hexa asked again.

'He hasn't done a job like this in a long time since staying with me, will this make him feel pain?' inner Hexa.

"Are you sure?" Hexa repeats her question to make sure that Dhira doesn't matter if she starts it.

After getting a slow nod from Dhira, Hexa continued.

The defense, which had always been guarded by the Dhira, was finally breached by the Hexa.

Somehow Dhira would express himself, he was too shocked to be unable to express himself, just the pain he felt there.

While Hexa begins to play her role as a horseman who seems adept at taking control of her.

After successfully reaching their respective peaks, Hexa came out from the snare of Dhira who was actually able to make her cry out hysterically in her inner being.

Along with the removal of the heirloom, that second also fresh blood shot out, not much, but not a little.

Hexa frowned when she realized that.

'Blood?'

He immediately looked at Dhira who was still lying limp, his eyes still closed without opening it. He's too tired right now.

"Dhira ...," he called her shrewd.

For the first time in a long time, Hexa mentioned her name directly, it made Dhira open her eyes instantly like a hypnotist.

"You're a virgin?"

Hexa's heart was not constantly beating fast, what did she do? He has taken the honor of a woman who has been despised as a dirty woman who is not holy anymore?

Instead of answering, Dhira preferred to close his eyes again, he was not surprised by Hexa's question, because after the game was over, he had guessed that Hexa would definitely ask that.

"Dhira, answer me," he urged as he gently shook Dhira's shoulder.

"Isn't that clear enough, sir?" dhira said softly, his eyes still reluctant to open.

"Dam." Hexa subconsciously cursed herself while hitting her head quite hard.

He is guilty of doing this.

"Dhira, open your eyes." Hexa again patted Dhira's face slowly.

"I will take responsibility" Hexa said after Dhira opened her eyes.

Dhira smiled faintly. "You want to take responsibility how, sir? Didn't you marry me?"

After all, Dhira did not regret, this was her own choice, Hexa had asked permission first and she also agreed. This was not Hexa's fault, but why did this man before her seem to feel so guilty towards her? Dhira doesn't understand.

Hexa rubbed her face violently.

How could there be a woman as strong as Dhira? What was his heart made of to be willing to give his honor after what he had done to the woman all this time?

He had misunderstood and repeatedly mentioned Dhira's virginity, he doubted it in front of Dhira himself, but this woman even cheerfully smiled sincerely as if all was well.

Is there still another cruelest man in the world?