Adult Male Love Prisoner

Adult Male Love Prisoner
CHAPTER 24 - Not an Ordinary Roll.


That long night had now passed, Mikhayla was completely troubled by the alarm bells on her left.


Noisy


He cursed as he extended his left hand, Mikhayla's ear as if he were in the center of the crowd. With lives not yet collected, Mikhayla wriggled. The joints were stiff, Mikhayla felt herself finished doing some strenuous exercise.


"Hoam."


She yawned so wide that her jaw hurt, yet had no thoughts of waking up because she felt she had no purpose in choosing to go back to sleep and fingered to her side in order to find the bolster for her to hug.


Mama why is the roll like this? Is Papa changing?


Her drowsiness was too overwhelming that morning, Mikhayla felt something strange with her bolster. The more he traced the stranger, until his hand managed to touch something that felt like it would never be on a bolster pillow.


This what? The tubers? Water pumpkin Or what? Why did Mama put it in my room.


Mikhayla blinked her eyes slowly, her consciousness still in full swing. The foreign matter that confused her, the woman wanted to get rid of her immediately.


Haaaaaaaa? What the ... Oh My Gosh, Mikhayla!!


Mikhayla's eyes were perfectly rounded when she realized her hands were not holding tubers or water gourds. Except for something in her husband's own groin, Mikhayla shook her hand.


He shuddered in horror, his eyes early in the morning stained. It didn't seem so cold last night that they slept without blankets. And the plain view of Keyvan's body was clearly displayed before him.


Ohooooh!!


She's being disgusted? Not really, but he's ticklish. Mikhayla was pounding, but Keyvan didn't see it either. The man was still closed to his side, but still Mikhayla was frustrated.


The moment he recalled what happened last night, it was quite easy for him to remember. It's obviously easy, because both of them are doing it in a conscious state.


Slowly he stepped down from the bed, the woman picking up her clothes to cover her innocent body. All her life this time she had actually slept that easy, in a position that I don't know what she looked like, only her husband knew.


However, want to rise why it feels so difficult. Mikhayla felt pain and linu in the groin area of her thigh, she grimaced as she pressed down on her stomach.


"Argh, sore."


Mikhayla took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. Try to be calm and not whine like a child. However, it was not easy for Mikhayla who was spoiled and always complained about how small the wound was to the father.


"Aawwww why are we feeling now? It hurts so much."


Mikhayla rubbed his face rough, from this he found the fact that Keyvan was a liar. Obviously last night Keyvan said it wouldn't hurt after, now everything is different and the pain Mikhayla feels is incredible.


"Where are you going?"


The typical sound of a new wake up that sounded heavy was heard so clearly in Mikhayla's ears. Keyvan was already by his side, the man was staring with the still completely sleepy face of the pillow.


"Want me to help you?"


Keyvan volunteered, apparently understanding what his wife felt. His face looked pale, seemed tired, the man thought.


"No need, I can send_"


"Can't, if you can, why did you sit here for so long, hm?" asked Keyvan staring at the sharp bead of the wife who seemed to try to calm down after Keyvan held him without warning.


Inevitably Mikhayla had to accept, after all she was difficult to move on her own for this time. The man lowered Mikhayla carefully when he arrived at the bathroom, and he remained standing beside Mikhayla.


"Come out, I'm gonna pee."


"Me too," Keyvan replied briefly, he looked down at Mikhayla from top to bottom with great pity, overnight he managed to make the girls of the people mess up so, so, the possession mark that Keyvan gave on his chest and neck was completely real until involuntarily the corner of his lips was pulled short.


"Let's change, I'm uncomfortable."


"Why difference?"


"I-I'm embarrassed, I can't pee if there's anyone," Mikhayla said, tingling Keyvan's stomach, whereas since yesterday also more than just urinating and right in front of the face of Keyvan he can do.


"Ck, weird .. I've felt even your insides, after all" he said laughing discordantly, free once he was this morning. After days of heat and irresponsibility, Mikhayla finally finished last night.


It's up to this time, which Mikhayla obviously wants to urinate immediately. The clean pocket seems to be filled, just want to do it normally it can not because the pain is felt.


"Why?"


"Silver, sick, sore ... everyone!!" Mikhayla expressed what she felt, while Keyvan listened carefully to his wife's complaint.


"Where, let me check." Keyvan suddenly knelt down and again about to open Mikhayla's legs wide, he wanted to ascertain how the result was last night.


"No!! Don't look around, this isn't the time!!" mikhayla's screams were about to brush off Keyvan's hand, only as hard as he could pull over was still inferior to Keyvan's.


"Why is this so?" Keyvan was very worried when he saw that Mikhayla's property looked reddish and slightly swollen there, he had expected but did not expect it to be this severe.


"Why ask me?" Mikhayla clucked in annoyance when her husband was not aware of his mistake at all, forgetting if last night he was crazy or how, Mikhayla thought.


Either because of love or indeed Keyvan nafssu who is passionate like Justin's words. The man did not do it just once, after the first battle that made Mikhayla cry last night. He returned to do it right in the morning until dawn, naturally now he is still sleeping so comfortably.


- To Be Continue -


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