
"Darling, don't be amused, "reproved Rania in the midst of fatigue.
His body is like a marathon, sore here and there in fact they have just had a night of exercise.
The girl got up from the bed, covered her body with her blanket, grabbed her clothes and put on quickly.
"Dek, why use it first, I still want it again," said Ray felt addicted.
"Hmm, I used to wear Mas, I'm hungry need energy for later, this is too sick, tomorrow is it?" the woman was uncomfortable.
"It hurts?" ask the man as Rania gets out of bed with a worrisome look.
"Yes Mas, sshhh .. duh .. perih, grievous as one," answered Rania honestly.
"Udah, just wait in the room, let me get the food," prevent Rayyan from feeling sorry.
Rania said, but when the man returned with a tray containing food that had been executed, Rania was not in the room. The splashing sound in the bathroom instantly brought those footsteps closer.
"Darling, why is everything locked!" the man's screams echoed.
Rania opened the door, her face looking haggard with a withered grin.
"Dear, it hurts? His face is sad."
Rania nodded, she stuttered to her bed. It turns out that breaking the virgin really hurts.
"It's eating first, I'm eating the eggs, or I want to deliver the food, it looks good."
"No need Mas, just this, I will eat, I want to drink first," said Rania suddenly full. Pain and pain makes his appetite reduced.
He ate only a little, then drank a lot of water. It felt so thirsty after passing through that hot scene.
"I'm going to sleep" the girl pleaded.
Rayyan actually still wants to pounce, but not until the heart sees his wife who is helpless. The first experience did hurt, so maybe he will repeat the same after a pause.
"Udah, just sleep not pa-pa, here's the decketan." The man patted the side of the bed. Rania slid down slowly, the girl hugged the man who was still bare-chested.
The man clutched her affectionately, while Rania clung spoiled to his chest.
"Mas, are you sleeping?" ask the girl without changing her position.
"Not yet, why baby?" The man relaxed his arms a little.
"You want more?" the whisper was hopeful.
"Still sick, Mas," answered Rania right.
"I promise it will be smoother, the second one must be more delicious, already memorized the way."
"I'm not sure you're slow" he said in doubt.
"More than slow down, I might lunge if you're not comfortable," said the man starting to reactivate his hand. Makes the girl start to respond with a small groan.
"Mas, don't play!" the woman shook her head, then closed.
"I still want to, again yes, just slow down" he asked nervously.
The next second again played the sensitive side of her woman, making Rania resigned and accepted very openly. Even for the second time, the woman was easily wet.
The two repeat the same scene again, taking away the beautiful river of honey full of world enjoyment. Giving each other satisfaction, mind and body. Although tired here and there, the woman smiled in her husband's cradle. He is happy to be able to complete his obligations tonight.
"Sleep Mas, it's so tiring," he murmured softly.
"Dear, sleep well, thank you for the intoxicating second season. O Allah .. You are my wife's wise man" said the man fondly. Back to the top of his head.
The next morning, Rania feels something heavy is overriding her body, who else if not her husband, Rayyan who holds her. The former girl woke up and immediately felt her husband's breath hit her face, their distance so close. The woman looked at the face of her husband who was still asleep, looking very handsome many times in this sleep state.
Unknowingly the woman smiled, content to stare at him in silence, slowly unraveling her hands that were still hugging him spoiled. The woman was about to move, but Rayyan was getting closer and closer.
"Wake up Mas, we have to take a shower" the woman said. Taking a sitting stance, Rayyan followed.
"It's still early, it's not dawn yet, is it?"
"Yes, sultry bath, soon dawn" said the woman.
"It doesn't hurt" asked Ray the first time.
"Still, where there is no pain" the woman replied slightly grumbling.
"Today, let me take care of it."
Rania wants to refuse, but there is a point that her body is not comfortable to carry on the move. It's too painful to just walk in here.
"Yes Mas" Rania nodded in agreement.
"Let's take a shower, yeah?" The man glanced. Rania highlighted him cautiously.
"Alone just change," said the woman swallowed a nervous saliva.
"I can't refuse, I'll rub his back, come on baby!" persuade the man still faithfully attached.
"You're troubling, I'd like to change that."
"I want to be together" said the man ngeyel once. Rania felt her body suddenly drift, the man did not care to directly carry her to the bathroom.
Both spent a lot of time in the bathroom. Rayyan again attacked him, making the woman resigned when touch after touch came back to visit his body.
Cup
The man landed some spoiled kisses, "Don't frown, it's more exciting, you're too good darling," the man said honestly.
That morning after fulfilling his obligations in the morning, Rihania's fixings only became room dwellers.
"God is my wife's beauty" praises Rayyan, who approaches his wife's bed-ridden return.
The words are very ordinary and simple but can immediately make the mood of the ex-virgin improve.
"Gombal keep you, Mas?" Rania closed her eyes again. The net felt sleepy somehow last night to sleep at what time because Rayyan asked again.
"The reality is that." The man stroked his wife's hair.
"Why sleep again baby, still sleepy?"
"Banget," he replied quietly and closed his eyes again. Rania felt her body was hard to move, quite tired, crumpled and sore all. Especially at the core still feels very painful, Rania really needs rest.
"Yes it's booby again" said the man, rubbing his head.
Rayyan kissed his wife on the forehead again, then lay down next to her. Both took two days off. Count to replace after the legal ijab yesterday, the two did not even take a holiday at all.
"Thank you for last night and this morning dear. You make me opiate" whispered Rayyan so happily this morning.
The woman woke up again, nodding with her eyes closed. Rania's heart rippled, a shadow as fierce as last night and this morning flashed in her brain making her cheeks instantly heat up.
"I'm sorry, I'm too excited and maybe too violent. Still hurts, huh?" asked the man looking at his wife's slightly withered face.
Rania nodded, the man tidied up his blanket completely letting his wife rest her body.