Breaking the Promise
Proof of a love struggle

Malik climbed the stairs and returned to his room, carrying a glass of warm chocolate. He opened the door and saw the woman standing in front of the mirror. Angel wears a satin bedclothes that is super sexy in salem. Sleepwear is very short because it only covers the b*k*ng with one strap on the left and right shoulders.

Malik did not blink to see his wife. He walked up to Angel with the warm chocolate in his hand.

Angel looked up as the door opened. He was pouring lotion all over his body, a lotion that was enough to spoil his nose to always be close to the body. He also began to be uncomfortable with the look of Malik's eyes that did not blink looking at him.

“That's short ya.” Angel twirled her body in front of the mirror.

Malik hugged the body from behind, after he put the glass on the nightstand.

“Cantics, sexy. I just saw you dressed this sesexy.” Malik said in Angel's ear.

He pulled Angel's hair to the side and kissed her open neck. “You smell great, Bee.”

Angel closed her eyes as Malik's lips touched her sensitive skin.

“This outfit is definitely from you.” Said Angel.

Malik nodded, though with lips still tracing the neck of that level.

“It is fitting that Bi Ella helped me put on clothes, because she slipped a lot of these sexy sleepwear.” Angel smiled as she looked at Malik's face from the side.

Malik looked at Angel from the mirror. He smiles. “Reacted the way I succeeded yes.”

Angel sees Malik in the mirror. He also smiled and showed his teeth. “You are yes, forger. Looks like the coercive nature of boss David, stick to you.”

Malik laughed too. He still stuck his chin on the neck of the level and wrapped his hands around the slender belly.

“Bee. I made you warm chocolate. That.” Malik turned his head to the nightstand next to his bed.

"At the drink until it runs out and wait for me ya.” Malik said as he bit his wife's neck and made a red mark there.

“Hmm.” Angel received it by biting her lip, although it hurt a little but somehow it felt so melancholy.

Then Malik released the body. “Wait for ya, don't sleep first!”

Angel smiled and nodded. He waited for Malik to take a shower playing with his phone, while sitting at the dressing table.

Long wait for Malik, then he lay his body on the bed. He lay on his back to the bathroom door while still playing with his phone. She saw a post Malik who tagged her name there, even though at that time Angel just confirmed the friendship with her husband. On social media, Malik has changed his status to ‘married Angel Agnita Putri’. Angel kept smiling.

Malik just finished cleaning up. Slowly, he opened the bathroom door. He saw Angel lying behind him. He also saw his wife playing with her cell phone. Then Malik approached his wife. Angel's smooth legs are clearly emblazoned, let alone the thin nightgown was revealed and almost displayed the round b*k*ng, making Malik's desire even more peaked.

Malik climbed into the bed, but Angel was still unaware. Malik's lips retraced that open shoulder, as the one strap that was on Angel's shoulder dropped.

“Why smile-smile?” Malik asked with a heavy voice restraining the passion.

“Eh, you're done showering?” Angel asked surprised to see her husband's head already stuck on her shoulder.

“Ashik really see mobile phone until I know I already deketin you.”

Angel laughing. “Sorry, brother. I'm reading your post again. Turns out you have sosmed?”

“It has, but it never activates. Now I'm active, because I want everyone to know who my wife is.” Malik said as his hands guerrilla stroked the wife's body.

Angel smiling. “Love you.”

“You didn't use c*l*n* in?” Malik asked in an increasingly heavy voice.

Angel smiled and shook her head.

“Nakal.” Malik.

“I like it in nakalin you.”

Malik laughed at his wife.

“It's also ga pake?” Malik's hand squeezes one of Angel's twin mountains.

“You like it when every night I dress like this?” Angel looked at her husband's face from the side.

“Banget. And, don't wear a daleman. Like this yes.” Pinta Malik's.

Angel nodded and smiled. Then, Malik helps Angel lie straight. He began to fondle his wife everything from starting to kiss her forehead, both eyes, the tip of the nose, both cheeks, and ending on the ripe lips.

Long time ago, Malik kissed those lips many times.

“Mpph.” Angel inhaled a lot of air, after Malik removed the link. Then, Malik returns****** those lips. He stroked Angel's lower and upper lips firmly, until they thickened.

“Mmmpph.. Brother.” Angel held back Malik's chest, because his breathing was already very wheezing.

“I love your lips, Bee. Sorry to be so swollen like this.” Malik said as he stroked the lips with his thumb. While one more hand is used to support his body so as not to overstress the body of Angel who is under it.

Then, Malik's lips began to turn to the neck. Angel also raised his head, so that Malik could freely taste the part as much as he wanted. Then, Malik's lips descended again to the two twin mountains of Angel. One hand squeezed out one of the hills, while his mouth stretched out the side of it. One hand of unemployed Malik tried to find a gap to touch the core part of his wife.

One hand of Angel holds Malik's shoulder and one hand holds Malik's hair. Angel's hand squeezed Malik's shoulder and hair, as Malik bit the p*t*ng with a fit of anxiety.

“Sshh.. Brother, bite slowly.”

“Sorry, Bee. I'm gregetan.”

Then, Malik's lips came to the core of his wife's. Indeed this is not the first time, Malik saw Angel's innocent body. But tonight the atmosphere feels different. After, he played the core part, he began to direct his own and did the unification until it was embedded perfectly.

“Aah.” Pekik Angel, when it belongs to her husband already in her body.

“Still sick yes, Bee. Sorry.” Malik said as he stroked the wife's face.

Angel smiling. “Not what.”

Malik again kissed the entire face of Angel and resumed his activities.

“Narrow, Bee.” Racau Malik, as he began to move his body.

I don't know why this union is so much more delicious than it was before they ever did. Perhaps, because they are doing it in the right circumstances, so there is no guilt when doing it.

“Bee. Your vows are so good.” Malik again raved, while Angel just moaned to enjoy the sensation that felt between pain and pleasure.

Angel's eyes look cute, while squeezing both ends of the pillow that supports his head. Malik was even more excited to see a sexy face and groans that sounded so sensual from the mouth of the wife.

Now, the two are racing to find pleasure until the night is getting late. Wreaks out the longing and love that become one in a union, in the hope that the seed of love will grow as evidence of a twisting love struggle.