ATIQA
Chapter 31: Again?

Ardi swiped up and down the sensitive part of Atiqah which was still blocked by his last pack. Atiqah. Ardi's hand moved to the abdomen, swiping around made Atiqah kegelian.

"Well.ja-ngan!" Atiqah shook her head as Ardi lowered the edge of her underware.

"Udah wet bitch Yang. I want to" Ardi continued to hump the top of his lover's chest. Reflex, Atiqah squeezes the back of Ardi's head.

"Ah...Ar-dh..." Ardi moved his finger back and forth and silenced Atiqah's lips with a brutal kiss.

Atiqah felt a sensation that was first felt. Until it feels like something is blowing and wants to be released. Atiqah raised her hips and moved to the rhythm of Ardi's hand.

"You have already******** Which" Ardi felt the twitching part. Atiqah limped while Ardi hurriedly took off his pants, running into the bathroom.

Atiqah faintly heard the voice of Ardi who was sighing to say his name. Atiqah smiled shyly, covering her face.

"Why smile?" Ardi had just finished his activities earlier.

"Jeez Ardi" closed his face again. Ardi was just wearing his pants.

"What the hell? don't shut it down. Look" Ardi pulled Atiqah's hand. Atiqah did not want to raise his head. Only Ardi's smooth legs did he see. "Come here" pulled his chin and Atiqah saw clearly the part of Ardi's maleness covered with pants.

"You're crazy Ardi! wear pants! Your parents too must be downstairs. Lookie! my appearance, you're broken. Geez.I can't come, sorry Ardi I'm not coming. I'm a mess like this" Atiqah nagged in front of a mirror that stuck long on the wall of the hotel room.

"You're not coming, so am I. Then we continue again" hugging Atiqah from behind while squeezing the chest and kissing Atiqah.

"Ah...Ardi enough. Not mu-lai la-gi. I can't" Atiqah held back the onslaught of feeling in her. He does not want obscurity. "O-ke o-ke a-ku i-kut" Ardi revealed his smile.

"But I want this first" twisted Atiqah's body, again buried her tongue at the top of the chest. While one hand guides the hand of Atiqah to wipe his maleness.

Ten minutes passed. Atiqah stroked her hair and tidied her makeup with powder and lipstick that she carried in the bag.

"Don't you, Yang..Let's do it again, will you not?" Atiqah opened her eyes while hitting Ardi on the shoulder with a bag.

Ardi laughing. "But you like Yang. Your face was dull. Try to imagine how it was me who came in and out. You'll ask again" that perverted whisper can make Atiqah goosebumps. "Why did he? you don't want to, so you want to? okay, I'll jump to conclusions if you want to"

"What the hell is Ardi" hit Ardi's shoulder many times until the clang of the elevator rang. They've reached the ground floor. Hands to the restaurant.

According to Atiqah, the Ardi family is waiting. Subroto, Sigit, Anne, Ardi's sister and sister-in-law.

"Sorry Eyang...Ardi was late" Atiqah smilingly nodded her head at the Ardi family.

"Ndak papa's...They also just came. Sit down" Ardi pulls a chair for Atiqah. Sigit and Anne did not return the greeting of her son's lover. So is brother-in-law Ardi. Only Ardi's sister Melda gave her friendly smile.

"Oh...so this is your girlfriend?" melda told Ardi, her sister.

"Yes, this is my boyfriend...Atiqah" Ardi holds the left hand of Atiqah. Anne sneered.

"I'm Atiqah sis, greetings know" Atiqah smiled awkwardly.

"Hi Atiqah.aku Melda. This is my husband Rian" Melda kindly introduced herself as well as her husband. But Rian just smiled forcedly.

"Lust.wes. The introduction to here alone, eyang already hungry" Subroto interrupted a brief introduction between Atiqah and Melda.

Anne kept clucking at the way Atiqah ate who was not used to using a knife when slicing steak.

"Awhile, huh?!" Ardi cut the steak into pieces and handed it to Atiqah again. Subroto smiled at his grandson's gentleness.

She also smiled while nudging her husband's arm to see Ardi's behavior. "So sweet.it turns out my sister can be romantic and rich you" Melda whispered to Rian.

"Hum..." Rian nodded his head.

Family dinner at a fancy restaurant is really the first time Atiqah felt. And very neatly arranged also beautiful. Starting from appetizers, core then dessert in the form of sweet dessert. All western style.

Atiqah listened to Subroto chat with Ardi and also Melda. So close was a grandfather and his grandchildren. It was very different from Sigit and Anne. The two occasionally threw small smiles and nods. While Rian was reluctant to look at Atiqah and understand Subroto's speech as necessary.

"It's evening, tonight's show we'll end here. Next time we have dinner again" said Subroto closed the dinner together. "Oh.iya. Holiday class hike, take Atiqah on vacation to Jogja" pat Ardi on the shoulder and leave the restaurant. Sigit and Anne, too.

"Jogja?" atiqah gumam.

"You right?" Atiqah is still thinking.

"I've never been out of town on my own. I also do not know the father of the same mother gave permission or not" Ardi grasped the hand of Atiqah.

"I'll tell your parents"

"Just keep going..don't let go!" Melda teases her sister. Ardi and Atiqah turned to the left, they realized that Melda and her husband were still there. "Jaudah, brother first. Anterin girl don't go last night. Later you get a raw bogem from his father Atiqah" as well as Melda, passed waving his hand.

"Your brother is very friendly. Uh..where are you?" Ardi had brought Atiqah back towards the elevator.

"Yes my sister is good, different from Mama Papa. My clothes are still up" the elevator moves up to the 5th floor.

The door closed again, Ardi pushed Atiqah until he hit the wall. Showing kisses on the neck.

"Arm...Ardid. Wait!" holding Ardi's chest.

"What?" the eyes of Ardi sayu. He held it at dinner last night. Ardi touched Atiqah's thighs and Atiqah's hand he pulled and placed on top of hers. Guiding Atiqah's hands swiped up and down.

"Udah malem, we have to go home. Father and mother must have waited for me" Atiqah shifted her body and walked ahead of Ardi. Ardi pulled her, hugged her from behind. Giving a gentle massage to his lover's chest. Twisting a tightening peak.

The onslaught of ***** which is increasingly destructive is not capable of Atiqah pendam. The moaning escaped. Ardi took off her lover's white dress until it fell to the floor. Only the black-colored interior remained.

Ardi's kiss moved. Atiqah greeted him with an equally wild reply. Unbutton Ardi's shirt and remove it entirely. An interior that highlights something.

Ardi sat Atiqah on the sofa, pulled one last cover and adored the smallest part of her lover. Atiqah squeezes Ardi's head which continues to tickle and make it hotter. "Ardi.me me" his legs stiffened and Atiqah again released a restrained feeling.

"It was my first experience too. The word temen-temen is a little sore at first. You hold it?" Atiqah nodded. He was just as curious, how it felt.

Seriate...

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