CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Video Duration Over Nineteen Seconds

Yoga awoke from her sleep, as she felt something befall her thighs, she also felt a fine-skinned hand tightly coiled around her stomach. A smile on his handsome face. The tail of his eyes turned to find out what was happening on the back of his body. Yoga found Natasha's pretty face with her eyes closed on her shoulders.

Suddenly a mischievous idea appeared in his brain. Slowly Yoga picked up the phone on the nightstand, he aimed the front camera that was on his phone. From her phone, she can see the position of Natasha who is seen hugging her possessive self. A sly smile returned to his lips, as he managed to immortalize what his current wife was doing.

" Who's wrong like this?" gumam Yoga chuckles.

Yoga hurriedly put his phone back on the nightstand, as he felt the movement of Natasha's body. " Uugghhh .." a sigh was heard escaping Natasha's lips, as the woman squirmed and increasingly tightened her arms to Yoga's body, which she considered bolstered. And also more and more drowned his face on the shoulders of Yoga. Even Yoga could feel something springy pressing on his back area. Yoga even had to swallow her saliva many times, especially when the sound of Natasha's moaning sounds sexy in her ears. Who inadvertently provoked his desire as a man, let alone the status he was now a husband. Yoga is for her fate, why every time she married a week ago it always makes her hassles, if the word bad luck is too harsh. And the difficulty this time was really very difficult to overcome.

Natasha blinked her eyes, The drowsiness that struck as if making her eyes reluctant to open perfectly. " Uugghhh ..." Natasha squirms, getting tighter hugging something she thought was bolting. But suddenly his nose caught the increasingly masculine scent that stung his sense of smell. Natasha opened her eyes, to confirm where the scent was coming from. And his eyes immediately widened when he found out, it was not a bolster that had been hugged, but the body of someone who was lying behind him.

" Aaaaggghhh ...!!" Natasha quickly took off her embrace and pushed with all her might using her legs and hands.

Buugggh...

" Awwww ..." Yoga grimaced as his body had to plunge freely to the floor.

" Why are you sleeping here? What are you doing to me, huhh??" Natasha groped his body, making sure that nothing happened to him. " You're looking for my chance, aren't you?!" The accusation.

Yoga got up while stroking his waist, "Who is looking for an opportunity? The one who must be angry is me, whose hand you have that has desecrated the sanctity of my virgin body, wear the hugs of all." Yoga dismissed all Natasha's accusations against him.

" Idih ..where there is me like that! I'm not careless, hugging guys!" rebut Natasha while raising her shoulders over and over again.

" It's like that, really. You who slept well all night while hugging me, still deny. Need proof?" Yoga got back to his phone. He opened the gallery on his phone, opened the video recording and showed it to Natasha. " Look, here!"

Natasha's eyes are rounded to find video footage showing her embracing the possessive body of Yoga. Even more embarrassing when he looks happy smiling face in the recording which lasted more than nineteen seconds (🤭)

" Delete that video ...!" Natasha's orders attempt to retrieve Yoga's cell phone, but Yoga escapes.

" Come here, your phone! Delete that video! It's too bad you took a picture of me without permission. Here's your phone, Yoga!" pekik Natasha tries to snatch the phone from Yoga's hands.

" Will recording your own wife have to be allowed? Think of it as our personal documentation, or maybe you want to make your story sosmed later I send to your phone video. Don't forget the caption 'Sleep Together' hehehe ..." Goda Yoga's.

" Idih ... really bad!" Natasha threesome. " Deplete the video!" Natasha had to jump up and down to reach for Yoga's hand, because Yoga's right hand was raised holding her phone so that Natasha had trouble reaching it.

" Yoga here's the phone!" Several times Natasha hit and pinch the left arm and even the waist Yoga to make Yoga grimace several times.

" Kiss first ..." Yoga pointed at her lips.

" Ogah ...!!" Natasha quickly refused.

" Remember the word Papa, must obey what the husband says ..." That sentence is like the mainstay of Yoga to control his wife.

" Such males ..." Natasha rolled her eyeballs.

Plaakkp...

Not a kiss, but a pat that landed on the lips Yoga, Although not tight but enough to make Yoga shocked. " A very KDRT, you ..." Yoga rubbed his lips.

" Therefore do not be insolent .." said Natasha without sin, "Huruan here his cell phone!"

" If I don't want to delete the video, what do you want? Want to report to the police, because your husband has recorded a sleep video with us that lasts more than nineteen seconds?!" ledek Yoga chuckles.

Natasha's hands clenched, wanting to feel like she squeezed the mouth of her husband who often scored naughty smiles that sometimes upset her.

" Well, you deleted the video!" Natasha even currently climbed up onto the bed to make it easier for her to reach the hand of Yoga that was raised again.

" Yoga ...!!"

" What's up, honey?"

Natasha clucked at her husband's infuriating behavior. " Here is your phone!" Natasha who was trying to reach for Yoga's phone did not realize that it was standing on the edge that made her lose her balance.

" Aagghh...**"

Buuggh...

Natasha's body fell down and hit the body of Yoga who was not in a position ready to catch Natasha's body which suddenly rushed towards her, until finally they fell along with the position of Natasha's body was on it. This incident reminded them of previous events, when they were also in a position like this. For a moment they seemed to enjoy this situation. None of them change position, they both flinch to feel the comfort that suddenly comes by itself. Their eyes were fixed on each other, as if hypnotized at the charms of their opponents. Yoga even had to swallow her saliva again when she found Natasha's lips slightly open, as if challenging her to the touch. But, can he feel those lips now? Will she be able to take her touch? Has this woman been able to overcome her trauma because she has experienced abuse? What if this would bring his wife back to her trauma if she touched him at this time? Those possibilities raged in his mind.

Although their marriage was not based on mutual love, but now they are bound to a holy marriage, and it is halal if he touches the woman. But what Natasha had experienced before, could not be dismissed just like that. Although sometimes his ego as a man who has the status of a husband makes him want to immediately have the entire body of the woman. Especially if he was reminded of someone who had savagely enjoyed the dandy body of his wife that night, making him inflamed.

And at this moment, when their position was like this, with various temptations that suddenly burst forth. Can he hold it? At least feel the flesh boneless and chewy peach-colored that look ripe, he had imagined it would taste sweet if he melu*matnya.

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Author POV: Hold up, Kang. Hold.. manyin istighfar if afraid tempted🤣.

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