
Wife Arjuna Chapter 55a
"So much more sure. Mas should check for himself," Anggi sizzled into his ear. Following a sensual kiss docked on his lips that successfully made Juna's desire flared up instantly.
His blood urge that was starting to boil, slowly creeping crept up to the head, gradually clouding the reason. Even so, Juna is still trying to control himself. In a period of more than a month he trained himself not to give up easily in passion. Unwilling to end up regretting because they cannot help themselves.
"Womens, don't be like this" pinta Juna in a heavy voice. Carefully control yourself not to immediately lunging.
Undeniably, his head was invaded by dizzy attacks when his vision room was filled with beauty that was missed so much that it was almost crazy. Not to mention the softness of the skin that palpated without a barrier plus the temptation that swiped down there, complete already the test arena guts.
"I asked the doctor this afternoon." Anggi gulped the saliva pausing the sentence.
"Doctors say, the grandpa is safe and it is okay if the papa wants to visit," Anggi's great-grandson blushed. He bowed, his cheeks blushing red. Between the shame of combining the deepest desires covered demands that are difficult to control.
Mengulum smile. Juna raised an eyebrow also tilted his head wanting to see Anggi's face looking down.
"Correct?" he said with a twinkle in the eye that every day increasingly adores the beautiful woman. Sharp flashes that used to dominate more often, are now more often decorated with warm gazes.
Anggi nodded innocently. Biting the lips trying to throw nervousness is also a great shame. He raised his face, then eroded the distance. Although her heartbeat hit as if jumping up and down, Anggi ventured to express what was tickling in the chest, getting stronger with the role of pregnancy hormones involved pestering.
"I, I miss you, Mas. Touch me, "he asked in a soft voice, like a gust of wind.
Anggi's words successfully make Juna's bead foggy. Urged a swish that spread great in the pulse.
"You must know, right? If I'd rather touch you," sizzled Juna with male breath hunting irregularly. Their foreheads are sticking together now.
Anggi grabbed Juna's hand. Take it and put it into his stomach which starts to pop. "Dedek also misses Papa, not just his mother."
Juna. Gently stroking Anggi's stomach with a touch as light as a feather also dyed him with a bloated affection.
"So, can you really?" Juna looked up and asked. Want to make sure the doubts are still struggling, afraid of mishearing. Although the body is increasingly demanding, it is not able to hold back anymore.
Anggi cupped both sides of the jaw firmly masculine her husband overgrown with fine mint. Juna who sounded very worried about him was also the baby, making his asia soar felt meaningful.
"Oh ... Anggita," furious Juna heavily wracked with desire when the pagutan detached.
Juna grabbed the soft nape of Anggi. Detain him and take over the friendly gag. Dipping the sweetness and softness of the red pomegranate.
No more waiting. Juna carried Anggi swinging in a sling without removing the linked pagutan. Stay careful, because now this woman is pregnant with her baby.
Yes, woman. At Juna's heart, she is now the true queen. Remove all from unbridled hope. The calories are worn out, swept away by the blazing taste that blossoms beautifully from day to day. Together with the fluttering banners that now only reads one name that has managed to capture the soul of his body, Anggita Jelita.
Laying down Anggi slowly, Juna followed the huddle on it. Shake the back of the hand on the smooth cheeks that greeted Anggi with closed eyes. Enjoying also permeates every droplet of flavor that Juna bestows for him.
The smoothness of Anggi's skin splashed like a flow of electricity, producing a high voltage that managed to make Juna more turbulent. She looked down even further, landing a gentle kiss all over her beautiful face that was caressing herself dearly.
Pouring out all the love that was bursting in her chest, Juna touched the award-winning Anggi in every inch of her neck. Nothing escapes a single inch of kissing, showering it with abundant affection.
Anggi did not remain silent. Reply giving, both longing. Echoes of the rhythm of love melodious. Two beautiful people in the air.
In the breadth of the dispute. The two lovebirds embraced each other in body. Combined with two hearts that have been tethered in the same sense of love, making nirvana that is climbed now, feels more beautiful many times than before.
"Mas Juna," sighed Anggi feminine.
Anggi's head looked up when his man presented the most beautiful peak of the heaven of the world just for him. Followed by Juna who also soon groaned masculine. Shaking violently, spilling the same thing. Partying in a thunderstorm.
Still with his breath chasing after the climb is over, Juna grabbed Anggi so that his wife's moist back docked to the chest of his field. Grabbing a blanket to cover the body urian them both, then kiss behind the ear Anggi and whisper friendly.
"I love you, Mama baby."
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