7 Virgin Blood
Again And Again

I had just got up and was about to lower my legs from the bed, but Ak Jaka quickly stood by my side and grabbed me into his arms. Yeah, I'm lucky. By greeting a good man like Ak Jaka, God allows me to feel the beautiful moment of the beginning of marriage. If my husband was another man, not necessarily that man would treat this newlywed as sweetly as Ak Jaka did to me.

"Wait here" he said, sitting me at the sink counter, then he went to the bathtub, filled the tub with warm water.

Leaving the pouring water filled the tub, Ak Jaka returned to me. Standing right in front of me. Between my legs and leisurely he grabbed my right hand and...

What am I supposed to say? He made my hand touch him. The symbol of his power as a man.

I practically lowered my head, a little embarrassed to know my hand touched it in that part.

“Don't lower your head, dear,” said the man as he grabbed my chin, lifting it so I could look back at him. “You don't have to be ashamed of me because you're not a child anymore. You've become my wife. A woman who is an adult.”

Oh, with his insolence, my cheeks even more blushing hearing Ak Jaka's words. “Don't tease me, Ak!” I tried hard to hide the silly smile on my face.

Ak Jaka raised one eyebrow. “I'm not teasing you, honey." He cupped the nape of my neck with his left hand. "I'm just saying the truth." His right hand is stroked to the hip. "You have become a wife. In certain moments, you can behave like a child. But in a moment like this, you are an adult woman.” Ak Jaka stroked my blushing cheek with his thumb while his eyes never escaped my eyes. “And this very beautiful mature woman is mine," she continued to declare her possession of me, then her hand went down my thigh, stroking to the inside.

"Ak," I said, the caress made me moan.

He held his forehead together on my forehead. “I want it now, huh?" the door was half whispered. While both his hands were already perched sweetly on my open thighs.

I put both hands around his neck. “I am yours, and it is your right to ask for anything, anytime,” I said and it made a burning feeling as if it was going to explode in his heart. He could not hide his happy smile. The grown man liked it when I said he was entitled to me.

How else would you like? At this overripe age, he just tasted the pleasure of making love. So he was so addicted to feeling it that he wanted it again and again. Go on and on.

With a quick movement, Ak Jaka scooped my lips with his. Smoke, suck, and grease, as if there would be no time for him to do so. While one of his hands came down back and slipped into the inside of my thigh. Makes me shudder. "Ak," stingy.

"What, Honey?" tanyanya, so idly. "Say, what's wrong? Hmm?"

I'm shaking. The idle question made me immediately turn my eyes with cheeks that had become blustery. However, it even made Ak Jaka could not resist his naughty grin from seeing my face flushed red because of him.

The man moved his hand mischievously. Seductively. “You know, honey, I love to see your face blushing like this. It looks sweet and voluptuous, making me unable to bear to immediately *lubricate you,” he said with a teasing grin that never disappeared from his face, making my face even more flushed to hear his vulgar voice in the ears.

“Ak, stop teasing me!”

I tried to put on a fierce face but it made Ak Jaka laugh. “You're so sweet. It's adorable!"

I grunt softly. “Basic gumbal! Amused, know, Ak!"

"O yeah?" Ak Jaka narrowed his eyes. “M scurvy? Did ya? Hmm?”

I gulped nervously at the sound of Ak Jaka's voice sounding different. Oh, myGod! I think I've been talking wrong. He's gonna tease me even more!

“Alright, Little Girl, I will show you, what is the meaning of the word ludicrous.”

Oh God! I haven't had time to reply to Ak Jaka's words, the man had already silenced my mouth with a kiss demanding him. He grabbed both of my hands, then held them with one hand behind my back, not allowing me to gain freedom.

While his hands were free to move, opening the intervals of my legs wide. I'm anxious. Ak Jaka's kiss was getting down through the neck until it stopped right in front of my chest.

“Ah…!" *the sexy confirmation escaped as soon as I felt the hot mouth of the adult man curl up* the top of my chest, even the handsome man occasionally gave a small bite and stroked with his hot tongue before returning *he sucked hard. I was eager to grab her hair to vent the sensation she gave my chest that felt so sensitive, but unfortunately it couldn't, because both of my hands were in her hands and it frustrated me.

"Ak...," I moaned, feeling amused and pained.

His behavior is even more so. "Please, honey," he whispered, without shifting his head.

Seriously, this is ridiculous. In the figurative sense at once in the true sense.

I looked at Ak Jaka timidly and embarrassed because of the position of Ak Jaka who seemed focused on looking at the part.

"Agod, Ak," I whined. "I'm ashamed."

I wanted to lower my leg but was immediately restrained by it. The man looked into my eyes with a warning look, then refocused his attention. “Beautiful,” he murmured with his hoarse-sounding voice.

And what that guy did after made me wonder* loudly. My body was leaning against the mirror behind me with my head looking up. It was as if I was sucked into his mouth.

"Ssh..," I hissed. "Am, Ak. I. I don't. hold it."

It took a few more seconds until he finally let me go. Then he smiled with satisfaction when he saw my tormented face. "Again, yeah."

"Oh!" i jerked. “Yes, Ak! Oho! Ak's! Please!” my screams on the sidelines of the sound of *affirmation that filled the bathroom in the villa.

Ak Jaka is really driving me crazy. “Please what, Honey?”

"Please berhen.ti. I. i. i. ter..sik.sa."

Oh my God, this is so delicious that I cannot bear it. My mouth wanted to ask Ak Jaka to stop, but my body wanted more. My mind is completely empty.

“That's a punishment for you because you dared to taunt me accidentally,” Ak Jaka said without feeling the slightest guilt while I could only scowl.

It sucks!

Ak Jaka just smiled at my swearing. “You look more beautiful when you feel upset.” The man again clenched my lips, sipping my lower lip with a sensual gesture. Then bit me, made me wonder* slowly and it was used to dip his tongue into my mouth cavity, invite my tongue to fight. While down there, he directed the center of his passion to me.

“Eummm.…” I let go of the link of our lips as soon as I felt the manhood of that man sneaking into my body. I clutched his shoulder tightly.

Ak Jaka growled softly, feeling how the warmth from inside my body was scrumptious. "I love this" he whispered as he pulled back and pushed back with a single loud bang until his whole self was perfectly immersed in me. "I think we should be alone often." He pulled back. "At least once a month. How, Honey?"

“Ah!"

Her punjaman made me squeal. It was right about the sensitive point of my body.

“Yell as you like. Just vent.” Ak Jaka re-positioned himself correctly and then hit again at the sensitive point repeatedly, inevitably, without I can hold it, he made me continue to grumble by shouting his name. "Oh, God...!" he growls. “It's a pleasure, dear."

Unceasingly rumbling, our voices with breaths of utter disdain filled the bathroom space. Of course, Ak Jaka was right. We must often be quiet. I really like the pleasure of making love with a variety of different styles. It's so delicious and fun!

"Ughhh!"

Justjust wonderful....