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CHAPTER 101 - Not an Ordinary Massage Taker

In addition to loving, Ameera is also obedient. Despite her age, since becoming Cakra's wife, she has been very obedient. So far he's never been disputing, and whatever Cakra's orders he's going to be.

Her goal of being a good wife for Cakra was not playful. As much as possible he made Cakra satisfied, both in the kitchen and in bed. After the affairs of the husband's stomach are fulfilled, as Ameera wishes to massage him tonight.

Of course the massage in question is not an ordinary massage, Cakra until reddened as soon as he saw the clothes of the masseur who will touch his body. Ameera's body which is now slightly filled after pregnancy does not reduce the level of sexiness, which is actually doubled.

"Darling wait .. mi-oil what is it?"

Tempted by the appearance does not make Cakra forget to make sure first, just worry Ameera re-applying commoner oil or something like that.

"Baby oil ... Why are you so scared?"

Cakra ber-oh ria heard Ameera's reply. Not without reason the man was worried, but the incident last night was enough to be an experience. Cakra did not want his body to be smeared with massage oil by the in-laws who made him soak before going to bed.

Without waiting for orders, Cakra prone and ready to feel the soft massage Ameera which is usually more potent than the massage Mbok Ratri, the nanny of his sister-in-law who had massaged Cakra when they came to Bandung.

The first ten minutes are normal, Ameera massages her husband accordingly. However, after that the way it touches is different, and the area touched also begins to differ. Cakra biting his lips while breathing, this kind of touch he really likes.

"Turn the body."

The most chakra-like part finally arrived, not until the count of the three chakras was already stretched out and staring at the wife full of longing. Ameera began rubbing her chest and stomach, the longer it went down until Cakra closed his eyes as sparks of passion began to ignite in her bloodstream.

The excitement of love seems to be burning, his body is hot and it is certain that this kind of thing will not last long. Cakra's breath began to sound heavy, a sigh slowly escaped on his lips when Ameera really indulged hers.

More than just what Cakra asked for, the man was made intoxicated with the skills Ameera had. True Azkara said, the instincts of adult women are different and they have the strength in themselves that is able to make their partners bend their knees.

"Amerah."

Cakra opened his eyes, the man asked Ameera to stop for a moment. He was powerless, if for another three minutes Ameera continued to indulge hers, perhaps Junior would surrender before the real war began.

"You shut up, I'm the one above."

Ameera commented with a smile, the woman pushed back Cakra's body until the husband just resigned. After pregnancy, not only naffsu eat increased, but also naffsu make love.

Not infrequently Ameera who asked first, even asked Cakra to be quiet because he was sure if her husband was tired. As a husband, of course, Cakra does not always let him spend too much energy.

At the beginning of the game maybe yes, Cakra freed his wife was at the top, but when changing the second position and so on where maybe he could have let Ameera exhausted.

Ricko is married, but they are nostalgic and repeat the warmth on the first night. So slowly Cakra did it, worried if the prospective baby was angry in there.

Twenty minutes passed, the baby oil in Cakra's body replaced by sweat that is now wet and joined with Ameera's. The two gasped for breath after having a warm romance that was so full of love.

Cakra threw his body at Ameera's side, the man stared at the ceiling of the room for a while. Ameera approached, making Cakra's arm a pillow and her body a bolster while waiting for her drowsiness.

"Racid?" Cakra pulled over the haircut that slightly covered the beautiful face of his wife.

"That means I'm tired myself?"

Ameera laughed softly while tightening her arms, her eyes were already sleepy and the words that were just bunches. Cakra pulled the blanket to cover the neck of the two, it did not take so long maybe he would sleep too.

"Cakra." When it was quiet and he was ready to dock into the dream world, the wife suddenly called out so gently.

"Yes, why, honey?"

The man re-opened his eyes and unbundled his intentions, he was curious and wanted to know what was troubling his wife's mind. "But don't be angry."

"What was it?"

Not immediately answering, Ameera clenched her lips and looked as if she was hesitant to speak. "Say, Ra, what? Hm?"

"Well," he said with a lethargic face that then made Cakra relieved his relief.

He had thought things through, even thinking Ameera was sad or something. In fact, he was just thirsty and Cakra was intending to move on right away. "But not ordinary water!!"

"Then? Juice or what?"

Cakra's hunch was suddenly unpleasant, even more so when he saw his face slash. "Young coconut water .. but I want to drink in his sheepfold, you know? The kayaking on the beach," he explained at length, in that second Cakra concluded that it was not yet time for him to sleep.

"Ah, Cakra was pretty. For a moment I'm looking ... You wait here," concluded Cakra before then hurrying to wear his clothes. Ameera who saw a little heartless, but about how suddenly she wanted that second as well.

"Darling not to be alone, take Azka or be ready."

"Who are you?"

"Hm, anyone from not being alone."

"Then can Zavia dong?" canda Cakra who then managed to make him stare at the super flat gaze of the wife.

"May, but your lato-latom I'll make lunch tomorrow morning, will you?"

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- To Be Continued

Good night everyone, good dreams .. and happy living tomorrow.

All points, this will be Monday night, if you want to prepare a vote for Camer (Cakra-Meera) or Kayas (Kama-Ayas). Anyway free, thanks️