Aksara For Arsyilla
Thrilling
“Kak, my brother, do not tickle me ... ticklish to know,” said Arsyilla who is still trying to avoid.
However, Aksara seemed to ignore Arsyilla's request. The man seemed to be trying to put his index finger on Aliya's waist, trying to tickle the woman. However, when Aksara's index finger touched Aliya's waist, the woman was just limp, her legs were wobbly, so Arsyilla accidentally fell on the bed just like that.
While Aksara also fell and overpowered Arsyilla's body. The man then held his weight with both elbows, so as not to put too much pressure on Arsyilla down there.
However, now that the laughter was both gone, their faces were both flushed, and Arsyilla's eyelashes seemed to be flickering there. Aksara then looked at Arsyilla's face, not expecting that she could actually be this close to Arsyilla. Sticking to each other without gaps.
If anything was heard there, it must have been the heartbeats of the two who were timid. A very thrilling experience. Until in the next second, Aksara then lowered his face. Needless to say, Arsyilla tried to withdraw. Attempts to avoid, but in fact attempts fail.
One hand of Aksara instantly grabbed the nape of Arsyilla. Restrained it. Then, Aksara pulled Arsyilla to come closer to him. Now that there was nothing else that Arsyilla could do, the pull of Aksara's hand felt so sturdy and powerful.
In the end, Arsyilla felt a warm and gentle touch on both of her lips. Yes, the lips of Aksara have been perfectly stuck above her lips. In one gentle lip pressure, and she could not resist.
Arsyilla's breath seemed to be jolted off from her lung cavity. Until unconsciously Arsyilla's two hands that originally held Aksara's chest slowly moved and squeezed the chest. A natural response occurs when the Aksara begins to dip its tongue between the two lips.
A gentle kiss on top of Arsyilla's lips. Until the kiss changes with ******, grappling it is gentle and soulful. Kisses, kisses, until the pagutan that makes Arsyilla feel trembling to the tip of her feet.
If there is one word that represents Arsyilla's current feelings, then that word is!
Yeah, his heart's running out right now. It was not the first time Aksara kissed her lips, but being kissed in such a position really made Arsyilla tremble. His body temperature also increased drastically, thanks to the gentle pagutan and a little pressing on his lips.
Aksara kissed him with a feeling. With a rhythmic movement. The man even now shakes his head to deepen the kiss he is trying to kiss. While Arsyilla closed her eyes dramatically, the waves that were hitting her right now really made her go numb. It was a crazy feeling, but Arsyilla couldn't resist it. Even slowly. Arsyilla realized that this time she was drifting too. The warm, sweet, wet lips of Aksara completely melted her at that moment.
The kiss that had originally been so quiet, was slowly accompanied by a whisper created by the movement of the two. It caused foreign voices to surround the room. Decakan like a rhythm that flowed beautifully, a rhythm that was deliberately created for both of them when sipping the ripe lips.
******* for the sake of******* just happen. Aksara ceaselessly kissed the two folds of Arsyilla's lips. It was as if Aksara really wanted to taste all the flavors that were there.
In the midst of the remaining breath, Aksara then released his lips. Gives them both a gap to breathe as much oxygen. The breath of Arsyilla was so chaotic, as well as the Aksara who was also panting with a chest that was fluttering there.
Slowly Arsyilla blinked.
His eyes were still closed, slowly opening. The woman realized the hot and soulful kiss Aksara placed on her lips with the position of the man who was bullying her completely burned herself.
“Kak Script ...”
Painstakingly Arsyilla tried to name Aksara, it felt like she wanted to go and escape, what power of Aksara was still on it. The man also looked at Arsyilla so fixedly. It was as if the retina of his eye had only caught one object and that was Arsyilla.
“Almost, I can't help myself,” me Aksara this time.
Speaking of restraint, it actually makes Arsyilla become hot cold. Not thinking that Aksara would say that he could barely contain himself. If, already this way, want to respond to the words of Aksara also feels difficult.
“Syilla, let's have a honeymoon together?” take Aksara this time.
Not immediately replied, in fact Arsyilla was still silent. She is a mature woman and knows the main activities of a honeymoon are not just a walk, but the couples will spend more time together in the hotel.
“Will?” ask Aksara again. Even though the heart of Aksara wanted it very much, but he still asked first to Arsyilla.
“Seat mid semester only, there is a holiday after mid semester,” replied Arsyilla later.
Aksara nodded, “Alright .. after Mid Semester. If my grades in your course are good, give me a gift yes,” pinta Aksara this time.
Arsyilla then looked at Aksara's face in front of her, asking what gift the man asked of her. “You what gift Kak?” tanyakanya.
“Thank you my love, accept me fully as your husband,” Aksara said this time by staring so fixed Arsyilla.
Realizing that Arsyilla has been stalling for too long, finally Arsyilla nodded, “Iya,” he replied softly.
A smile just rose on Aksara's handsome face, the man looked at Arsyilla with his sparkling eyes. “Yes, I can do it my best,” Reply Aksara. He will make sure to get the best grades in the Arsyilla course later. He wanted to try first, to fight, to finally get the reward he had been waiting for long enough.
While Arsyilla then got up, “Let's finish arranging her bed, Kak .. This is not neat at all,” lamented this time and tried to divert the actual conversation, because if she remembered Aksara's kiss, because if she remembered, the fact is that he will be overwhelmed.
In reality not only Aksara could barely contain herself, but Arsyilla also realized she was completely washed away, even late when her husband and student both kissed her lips, frowning her softly, softly, and rubbed it with a swipe of his tongue. It was as if the earth had stopped rotating, in a world filled with words and language, as if one left a single language and a rhythm running through it. Very exciting Debaran.
“Give me one kiss first,” say Aksara in the end.
However, Arsyilla then immediately took the bolster this time, “I hit again loh, my goodness you are, very naughty anyway,” lamented with a hand that grasps the bolster with both hands.
Laughter Aksara also broke, “I want you to punch, if you can get your kiss,” said the man as he rolled his eyes to Arsyilla.
God, it seems that Aksara is a persistent man. No matter the impingement he gets, as long as the man achieves what he wants.