7 Virgin Blood
Tempestuousness

So easy is Ak Jaka making me laugh. Only with his simple words, a seriousness in a joking sentence.

“Stay like this,” I said. "I. I'm happy. Really, you make me very happy."

Ak Jaka smiled. “Do not cry, even though you look so beautiful when your eyes are glazed,” said Ak Jaka while wiping my tears with his fingertips. I smile.

"Emmm... Ak?"

"Yes? What's up, honey?"

"Emm...."

"Why?"

"Anu... I'm sorry?"

"For?"

"My attitude today. The emotional, the labile...."

"Sst... Don't discuss, huh? At least not tonight. I don't want anything to disturb our minds. Not time. We're on our honeymoon. Hmm?"

I'm nodding. "Yes. Whatever my husband says."

"Hu'um, then let's eat." Ak Jaka fed me a piece of shrimp from his hand.

Oh, my God, I don't ask always. But I hope this guy will often be sweet like this to me. I really don't need a big surprise. Enough with the little things, but as often as possible. Aami....

In the next few minutes we enjoyed dinner. Until we both felt fullness and drowsiness began to approach. I'm yawning....

"You're sleepy. Come on, let's go to the room." Ak Jaka stood up, about to extend a hand and confuse me.

With both eyebrows linked together, I spread my eyes around. "Then, who will take care of it?" my many.

"There's a waiter who's gonna take care of it, honey. That's definitely not you. Because you are my Queen."

Uuuuuh. I nodded with a smile, then stood up. And, suddenly Ak Jaka came to me.

"Ac!"

Beetle! I was suffocated when suddenly Ak Jaka lifted my body, carrying me towards the room. I was embarrassed when I saw someone watching us.

“Ak, put me down," I asked. However, Ak Jaka did not care about my request. The man kept holding me. Makes me only able to immerse my face in the chest of his field. The smell of my husband made me feel so comfortable.

I smile meaningfully happy, I actually like the treatment of Ak Jaka. He's very romantic.

"Tonight we'll sleep upstairs."

Eh? My eyebrows are practically linked. "Why?" my many. But then I realized I shouldn't ask. "No need to answer. Whatever my husband wants, then that's what's going to happen."

"Well, that's how it should be. Keep on being a submissive wife." Ak Jaka smiled and set foot, heading towards the stairs. There, a trail of red rose petals greeted us.

The top of the stairs was lit by led candles, and there were more rose petals strewn across the floor, leading towards the room where Ak Jaka would take me. Still..with a beautifully decorated bridal room.

Chequek!

"Well, good night, honey. May your dreams be beautiful."

Then I grunt. "Can't" I protested, trying to sit down. "I can't sleep with makeup like this. Lithy, know!"

And Ak Jaka chuckled. "Basic! You're making our romance fall apart."

"Stupid time!" I got off the bed. "It's important that my face is clean from the face."

In the next second I was in the bathroom. Taking a deep breath, I opened my dress, put it behind the door, and then set myself in front of the mirror to clean my face.

After finishing with the makeup that had not been worn, I needed to brush my teeth, then comb my hair and let it run down.

After one last observation, I left the bathroom only with the outfit*night.

"It's over?" ak Jaka asked as he shifted his gaze from the phone screen in his grasp, then put the square object on the nightstand. There, he leaned on the head of the bed. The white suit that he was wearing had been removed, leaving only body-fitting shirts and white boxer pants that match the color of the shirt.

While walking towards the nightstand beside my bed, I responded to Ak Jaka's pleasantry question with just a nod, then grabbed a glass full of mineral water and downed it. After that, I immediately climbed up my husband's lap.

Oops!

"What?" ask Ak Jaka. Whether he really doesn't understand or just pretends, I don't know. But he was silly.

I frowned because I was asked a question that I did not know what to answer. I sat on his lap, flanked his legs between my thighs and gave him the best smile. And he asked "what"?

"you reckon? What do I want, and what do I want to do?"

He puts his shoulders. "So you're sleepy, right?"

"Well, Ak," I said anxiously. "Now say, do you want to go straight to bed or do you want to make love to me first? If you want to make love first, come on, if you want to go straight to sleep, yes, okay. What do you want?"

But he came back silly. "How do you want yourself?"

Argha! It sucks!

"I'm not good at seducing!" I said as I opened the shirt over her head, and then I put my arm around her neck. And, kiss her lips. "But I'm a wife, I want what my husband wants. If you want to make love before you go to bed, let's."

Ak Jaka nodded with a smile, which I believed with a thought in his mind, while his hand that had been coiled around my body drew me closer to him, and we kissed. Not hot, just a quick kiss, a little longer to reply to each other. But more than enough to be sure what this new pair of brides wants.

"There is no shame" Ak Jaka said, looking at my face. "Tell me, you want us to fuck, right, honey?"

Ih, basic! Now he's making me feel ashamed. My face feels hot because Ak Jaka teases me like that.

Ak Jaka's smile changed. Similarly, with his darkened eyes. "So?"

I looked down again, but Ak Jaka did not stay silent. He immediately grabbed my lips for a deep kiss. One hand restrained at the waist, and one hand cupped behind the head, firmly gripping the strands of my hair but not hurting. His lips pressed down in an attempt to show me how passionate he was towards me.

Oh, my God, in an instant, that desire has really resurfaced. Desire that feels increasingly difficult to muffle.

Not just a kiss. Not just a short, short kiss. He*lubricated me until I engap and almost fainted from holding tightness. I need oxygen.

"Don't regret it, dear," Ak Jaka whispered in the ear. "You developed my desire as a man. I will not forgive you. Not tonight. Not at the moment. I assure you. I will examine you in pleasure...."

Oh my....