Diamond Girl
Chapter 26. First experience

In an instant, Alya found his body already on the bed. Lying on her back with her hands still embracing Arga's neck. Black hair on the pillow. And the man leaned over her, continuing to look at her closely with both hands on her sides.

“A-pa will you do?” Alya asked stuttered, as Arga's hand moved slowly unbuttoning the top of her shirt.

Instead of answering, Arga just smiled and covered Alya's mouth with the tip of her fingers. Alya was unable to move, not even when Arga's hand resumed its action to unbutton the second and third clothes he wore.

Arga's eyes narrowed and his forehead immediately wrinkled when he grabbed Alya's shirt and saw the tight shirt that was behind it. “You wear layered clothes when you want to sleep like now?”

Alya nodded and bit her lips, only silently not answering Arga's question to her. It was impossible to tell the real reason, surely the man would be annoyed at him. Because not only today Alya wear it, even since the beginning of their marriage Alya has used himself to wear layered clothes.

Arga keeps it slow, “Why? You're afraid I'm going to force you to tear your shirt off, so you purposely wear clothes like this when you're with me?”

Alya went back to silence, her hands down and clutched her neck. But Arga's hand gently brushed it off. A red hue crept across Alya's cheeks, and he gasped as Arga's fingers touched the edge of her neck.

“I just touched you a little, but your reaction is already like this.”

“This is my first experience.” Finally Alya was able to make a sound, after being silent for quite a long time. “I don't know what to do ..”

“I know,” cut off Arga quickly, he held Alya's chin to keep looking at her then lowered his head and kissed her lips. “I know what to do with you, and you don't have to be afraid of me. There's no way I'm hurting the woman I love.”

Alya widened, then folded her lips as Arga tried to kiss her again. “Why did you tear up the contract agreement between us?” Alya tried to distract Arga.

“Because we don't need him anymore,” said Arga, he rubbed Alya's hand and brought her to his lips.

“Why?”

“I love you and want to be with you always. I'll show you how I love you, and I'll keep doing it until you're sure and trust me.”

That answer touched the deepest side of his heart. Tears spread in Alya's eyes, tears happy because of Arga's love for her. Stretched his fingers down the thick eyebrows of Arga's eyes, his nose pointed, then down to the thin lips on which began to be overgrown with a thin mustache.

“Darling, if you do that again. I'm not sure I can hold myself back now.” Arga's lips twitched to the soft touch of Alya's hand. He thought again fingers the woman's hand and frowned with anxiety to cause a sound, while his eyes could not be separated continue to look at Alya's face.

“I love you too,” Alya said in a hoarse voice, trying to smile even though her eyes were wet. So long held back, Alya could no longer hide the feelings of her heart after knowing how Arga loved her.

“God, how relieved my heart is now.” Joy enveloped Arga's heart, glad to hear Alya's confession. His body immediately decays beside Alya, he lies on his side and pulls the woman into his arms. Alya could not resist her feelings, she embraced Arga's body and cried in her chest.

“Hey, why cry baby?” Arga's fingertips wiped the corners of Alya's wet eyes, and the woman tried to laugh between her cries. “This is the beginning of our happiness, smile.”

Alya nodded and tried to smile while permeating Arga's embrace that felt warm and soothing. Then the shadow of Nesya's face flashed through his mind, making his smile disappear instantly. Alya looked up at Arga who was smiling at him with a fierce look. His eyes were slightly swollen, looking glared.

“Remember, these smiling eyes, nose, lips, and all that you have is mine. No one else can touch it, anything else try to snatch it from me.” Alya said expressing her heart.

Arga chuckled at Alya's words, an annoyed tone was clearly heard in them. Before long Arga's voice rang out as soon as Alya's pinch landed on her stomach.

“Try again, say it again. Which part of my body is yours?” Arga closed her eyes for a moment, letting Alya pass her face again.

“This, this, and this too. Everything is mine!”

Arga held back his smile, he did not think Alya was so jealous of Nesya who had hugged him and was so spoiled in her arms earlier.

“Iya, darling.” Arga replied after a while, he opened his eyes again as he felt Alya's body docked and buried his face into his chest. “I'm sorry, shouldn't I make you jealous.”

“I'm not jealous!” sergeant Alya quibbled with a flushed face, he shook his head repeatedly and his movements suddenly made Arga nervous because of the friction of Alya's head hair on his chest.

“I'm so sure of it.” While muttering indistinctly, Arga groaned and sucked her hands behind Alya's back and searched for the hook of his chest support.

“I just don't like to see your closeness,” said Alya, her body suddenly tense as soon as she felt the gentle swipe of Arga's hand on her innocent back. Apparently the man managed to take off his bra hook.

Arga tightened his arms, he lowered his face to Alya's face making the woman look up at him until Arga's lips easily found Alya's lips. “I want you tonight, baby.” Erang Arga suddenly on Alya's lips.

Alya gasped, her heart rippled and she could not resist but not agree. This was her first experience. Arga fingers now began to infiltrate between them, spread to the front and rub his flat stomach continues to rise.

“Alya darling, I want you tonight.” Arga placed her hand on Alya's chest, and her lips whispered in her ear while her hand moved slowly rubbing Alya's chest making the woman shake her hand feel a strange sensation that she had just first felt.

“A-what is this?!” Alya's breathing choked, something hardened in her stomach made her flinch. He shrank his stomach, but there was still something stuck there.

Alya instinctively pushed down Arga's chest with both hands, and the man fell to the floor of the room making quite a loud noise. Alya cupped her stomach, a strange taste tickled her stomach. Her breathing was still wheezing, and her eyes instantly widened as soon as she saw Arga standing up and something was protruding in her pants.

“Ay, what's wrong with you?” asked Arga with a confused look, while rubbing his elbows that were painful due to being hit by the floor.

“Don't do that again, I-I'm not ready!” sahut Alya with a trembling voice, dodging from the sharp gaze of Arga's piercing eyes.

Arga laughed wryly, he stepped closer to Alya and let the woman see concrete evidence of how much influence Alya had on her. “Alright, I won't force you tonight. But I don't want you to stay away from me tonight.”

“What do you mean?”

Arga laid her body beside Alya who was sitting upright on the bed, and pulled her hand to lie down beside her.

“Say I won't make it tonight, but kok ..”

Arga just laughed ignoring Alya's protest, he hugged and kissed the woman's lips affectionately. “I really want you tonight.” Arga's eyes darkened, he held Alya's chin and raised the face to look at her. “I want to be a whole husband for you.”

Alya was stunned for a moment, Arga's hand stuck to her chest right in her racing heart. “I will keep trying to convince your heart that I am the best husband for you, and I promise I will always make you happy all the time.”

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