FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 91 - I Want You Now, Baby

Moza blinked her eyes several times when she realized her conjecture was wrong. His heart immediately seemed to be slumping from its support.

Her husband began to uncontrollably, Moza's hands behind her husband's head were instantly stiff. Jemari who had been playing and stroking her husband's hair gently immediately stopped her activities.

While Hega himself has lost his mind. The smell of his wife's body that felt so sweet pierced Hega's sense of smell until the scent felt constantly shaking his soul. Awakening something that will make him want more than just a hug or a kiss.

The man who had been continuously trying to hold back, failed also in the end, his defense collapsed as his passion appeared instantly.

" Dear, I want to, again. " Hega's voice was puffing on the sidelines sniffing the sweet aroma in the curve of his wife's neckline.

Glue. . .

Moza finally realized her husband's intentions when he felt something soft and wet touching the sensitive area under and behind his ears. Moza closed his eyes when he felt wet kisses around his neck area.

Both her hands were pinching her husband's hair, "Sister, emmph... Mah-lamh is already. " His chest up and down felt stimulation for the sake of stimulation given by her husband.

Hega looked up, glanced at the flash of his wife's pretty face, "Eumhphh, again yes, dear, please. " Push him friendly while continuing his activities.

" sister, ahhh... " Geez, her husband has turned into a vampire, the man biting his neck, occasionally sucking on the skin of his neck.

Moza is trying to stick to her wits, not not not not wanting her husband but really her body still feels crumpled, her energy has not returned fully after their romance last night.

Ahhh, even this is not yet 12 hours after the last night's hot ritual, it could be that her husband again intends to take her to the heaven of the world.

Both of Moza's hands turned to her husband's shoulders, intending to stop her husband's activities that continued to provoke her passion.

" sister, a-akuh...Shhhh, akhhh. " Anotherwise, a sudden wet kiss under her ear, even Moza felt a wet lick in one of her ear lobes.

If it continues like this how could he possibly refuse. Moza bit her lower lip, holding her back from coming out ****** from her lips.

Hega knows that his wife is already provoked by his stimulation and fondling, even though the girl continues to hold back.

Unwilling to give up in the middle of the struggle, Hega paused for a moment his activity, staring at the bead of his wife's eyes.

" Look, honey. Every time he is close to you, he always does it. " Hega gently pulled his wife's hand, pointing it at the bottom of her body.

The shock made Moza gasp to realize something so violently touched by her fingers.

" I love you, baby. I want you now, baby. And I can't hold it any longer. Can I ? Pleases. " The man's voice grew increasingly hoarse, his eagle's eyes darkened covered in a fog of passion that began to smolder.

[I want you now, baby. And I can't hold it much longer. May ? I beg. ]

Moza swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, the girl folded her lips inside and moistened them with her own tongue. It was no longer possible for her to refuse, because to be honest Moza had also fallen in her husband's charm.

Hega smiled a thin smirk of victory, releasing his embrace when he felt a nod of approval from his wife. His increasingly faint black netra stared fixedly at the brownish bead of his wife's eyes which also began to dim by the same passion as him.

Slowly his fingers stretched out, rubbing his wife's lips. A second later, he moved to the back of his wife's head. Pulling slowly until the faces of the two got closer without any distance.

Not waiting long, Hega's red lips were already anchored to the edge of Moza's tiny lips. Slowly getting to the middle of the past****** slowly.

Moza closed her eyes again, enjoying her husband's every touch. Both her hands were coiled around her husband's neck, occasionally creeping her husband's back hair. The girl was getting swept away as her tongue was so skillfully played by the husband.

His head suddenly dizzy, his breathing began to be irregular, his toes bent holding something that seemed to burn him.

Moza finally chose to resign completely, letting only her husband's big hand that began to creep into his plisket dress that had been exposed almost to the groin. Receive with joy where her husband will take her.

Hega still continues to enjoy the sweetness of his wife's lips as her fingers continue to explore every inch of his wife's delicate skin. Giving touch after touch intoxicating that can never be rejected by her girl.

Slowly, Hega pulled the zipper dress without his wife's arm, then took off for a moment pagutan his lips and pulled the cherry blossom patterned cloth up past his wife's head until it was released. Throwing the sleeveless dress in vain. Until only two cloths were left that covered the beauty of his wife's body.

Hega stared fixed bead in his wife's eyes, his gaze so sharp as an eagle ready to prey on his prey.

Stared in such a way, Moza's heart slipped instantly, his chest still rising and falling irregularly. But before the girl managed to normalize the roar of her breath, her thin red lips that had slightly swelled up were again conquered by her husband.

Swipe by gentle strokes all over his body, making Moza no longer able to survive. The girl gave up on her husband's power.

Subscribe himself completely.

" sister. eughhh. " Mosza's breathing grew heavier and stingy upon such an intoxicating attack after attack.

I do not know since when her body was lying on the bed right under the power of her husband.

" Hmmm.... " While Hega was just blubbering too coolly continuing his hand and lips skills that continued to rule every inch of his wife's milk-white body that was so tempting.

For the umpteenth time, the man managed to make his wife give up on her game. The girl was made to groan and sigh violently under the power of Hega's game.

Moza even screamed several times over the misbehavior of her husband. Until both of them are thrown to the top of nirvana which makes both of them are now asleep in a love match after the great game Hega who managed to make his wife helpless under his control.

" oom... " Moza patted both of her own cheeks and massaged her temples.

The girl sitting before him shrieked in shock at the strange sound of her best friend.

" Heh, why are you, Mo ? "

" Huh ? What ? " Moza blinked like a dazed person.

Amira's forehead buckled in wonder to see sweat droplets wet his best friend's temple, even though the room temperature is quite cold by air conditioners.

" Lo's face is that red, you're sick ? Then why did you pat your own cheek earlier ? "

Moza grimaced, "Ah, no. I suddenly drowsy, yes drowsiness, let's just say that drowsiness earlier. "

" Neither sleep, Mo. Do not be forced, rest first, continue awhile again. "

" Em, nanggung, little more. "

" Yes, it's up to you. Mending ntar if bang Hega picked up, you just go home, let me be here.

Moza just nodded in agreement, hearing her husband's name called her face back together. One word, shame.

Crazy bastard, I could have thought of things so broad daylight like this.