Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife

Borrow the Uterus - Third Wife
Sleepsome


Erick had gone out of his room to the kitchen, while the woman had changed her dress to a white sleeveless sleeping dress, with a cut of her neck so low that she had a slight cleavage peeked, not to want to look sexy but because every night since pregnancy often experience anger, forced to choose a comfortable sleep dress. Then the woman was forced to climb onto the man's bed with mixed feelings.


“Ya Allah..hopefully tonight nothing happened,” muttered Alya with a tight heartbeat, then lay down his body.


As much as Alya's heart with Erick because there is a reason, not suddenly just immediately hate. Alya had long kept her heart from falling in love with the handsome man, and avoided him. Tonight, the woman was forced to share a bed with the man.


Within ten minutes, Alya's husband had returned to the room, brought him a glass of milk chocolate, and some cookies, preparation for his wife's sleep when she was starving, so there was no need to go to the kitchen anymore.


“Alya....,” call Erick, while touching the woman's arm. The man's heart rippled, seeing his wife wearing a sleeveless dress, until plastered white skin clean and flawless smooth, as well as the neck piece of the dress so low, so low, until there was something peeping, and teased the man's desire to touch him. The man held his breath to pervert.


“Ya...”.


“Diminum the milk was still warm,” the man's hand thrusting the glass.


“Please, Mr. Erick,” grabbed the glass, then immediately sipped it until the toilet. Then give an empty glass to the man.


Tumben kok milk taste good.


As long as it is used to make its own milk, today made milk by the husband himself, must have a different taste. Because it is made with love and affection, not because it is forced.


“None milk?”


“Mmm..


The man put the glass on the nightstand, then went up to the bed on the other side.


The hearts of the two men began to beat. The man's body went into the same blanket as Alya, then laid his body close to Alya.


Alya who had returned to lying on her back seemed to want to move the room after seeing and feeling the position of Erick's bed there was no distance with the woman's shoulders they both rubbed against each other.


“Pak Erick, can shear a little of his sleep. It's too close,” complained Alya.


“Can't, I want to sleep near my wife and child,” Erick replied, then his hand gently rubbed Alya's round stomach.


“For too long, I dreamed of something like this. Along with my pregnant wife,” continued Erick, the man tilted his body, then pulled Alya's chin to look at him.


“You're....Alya the bespectacled woman who first entered my room, and slept on this bed.”


Alya's eyes gasped. The man looked at his wife's face with a warm look full of love.


“Don't flatter me, Mr. Erick,” Alya immediately woke up from his gasp.


“It would be a lie if Agnes and Delila never went into my room and slept in this bed with my father,” said Alya.


“I can't lie in front of my prospective children,” concluded Erick while rubbing Alya's stomach. “And also don't mean to flatter you, but speak honestly. Honest to the wife and mommy of my children,” hands that had rubbed Alya's round stomach, now go up and then gently rubbed his wife's cheeks.


“You're the first woman who dared to say I'm the pesky carrier boss, remember that?”


“Remember....,” replied Alya, now they are talking while staring in her bed.


“Really you, bar-bar woman. You are also the woman who often invites me to fight,” said Erick, considering the beginning of their approach both.


“But indeed Mr. Erick is upset,” replied Alya.


Pillow talk, the two of them were talking before going to bed without even noticing. For Erick this is very rarely acknowledged in his past, and for some reason with Alya, there is something to talk about, do not want Alya to silence herself.


Both of Alya's eyes were already heavy, but it seemed like the man beside her was talking to her.


“Can stop the flogging Mr. Erick, my eyes are already five watts. If you want to chat, just chat with a pillow tuh,” chirped Alya, the woman has been how many times I have, resist drowsiness.


“Alya.


“Can you ask something before going to bed,” Erick said.


Waduh had said he would not ask for his rights, do not say now change his mind.


“Ask what?” the eyes that had been closed, opened again, then tilted his body to face the handsome man again, who had made Alya's heart cold hot because he slept naked.


The position of the two of them was hampered by Alya's large stomach, until Erick could not close his body, fearing the baby twin in the woman's stomach to vociferous. What a severe torture for the man, but what power must withstand the desire that already wants to explode.



The big finger of the man touched the soft lips ranum Alya, then the man advanced his face to be close to the face of Alya.”I ask this,” pinta Erick, has not been approved by Alya, the man's lips have been stuck on Alya's lips.


Alya could only close her eyes, the man began to gently touch those ripe lips. Lubricating slowly, the woman did not reply to him could only fall silent. Touch Erick's soft lips, making the woman finally lulled with the man's lip play.


But the man pulled his face for a moment.”Open your lips dear, let me touch your lips, this is all I ask,” whispered Erick in a voice that sounded seductive.


Alya did not answer, let alone express. But the man touched her soft lips again, until she remembered a passionate dream with her children's daddy. Anxious with Alya's reaction, the man gave a small bite in the lower crease, as a result of which the ranum's lips opened wide.


“Iih....,”desis Alya when got a bite from Erick's lips.


There was no experience in kissing, the woman only received a warm and wet touch from the man. But enough to make himself crumble. The man's tongue had already slipped into the woman's oral cavity, and passed it off. Saliva they both have become one, sweet and warm taste that is felt by Erick. Repeatedly the man's tongue moved agilely within the woman's oral cavity, and occasionally twisted his tongue with his wife's tongue.


“Mmm......,” Alya lung cavity felt tight, until one of the woman's hands patted her husband's shoulder.


Erick took off his pagutan with a breathless roar.


“G-gak....can na-breath....Sir,” Alya began to breathe as much oxygen, with a pink tinge of his cheeks.


The man smiled happily to see his wife,”I love you, Alya.my wife is,” Erick said.


Alya was still adjusting her breathing, but the tail end of her eyes glanced at the man who had just kissed her lips.


connect...slow down Mr. Erick, his wife is still a virgin 🤭.