Flocking Payment
CHAPTER 83 - No Joking

"I'm in here, right?"

After so much has happened, Ameera will not be fooled again. Simply the matter of opening the zipper which turned out not to show off the trunk just now Ameera was fooled, he sure entered the version of Cakra and the version is not the same.

Either because it is the age of those who are adrift, or Cakra deliberately seductive, but clearly already many times the actions of Cakra make Ameera misunderstand.

As much as possible he behaved normally even though he had rippled to hear Cakra's question. However, unexpectedly it turns out that Cakra asked real and their mind path is the same this time.

"Cakra?" Ameera's eyes are perfectly rounded when Cakra suddenly turns around until Cakra's hungry eyes are visible there.

The man no longer took her to a normal bath, Ameera until the moment of the unceremonious Cakra pulling the nape of her neck and devouring Ameera's lips so gently. A thing that has been waiting for months, now Cakra is given with full feeling.

Far beyond Ameera's expectations, the husband is very talented, even beating the acting of his idol in dramas that Ameera often watch. Without forcing, Cakra did not demand a reply, but the lumattan managed to make the spark of passion Ameera flared.

Not to be outdone, the adult female instinct in Ameera took over and now returned the sweet kiss. Not until crowded, Cakra knows very well how to make his partner comfortable until Ameera momentarily hesitated if the husband is still holy.

An increasingly tempestuous heat flowed all over the bodies of the two. I don't know when Cakra's hand is moving, but the water has been flushing both of them from above that second as well. For a moment Cakra released his pagutan, staring fixedly at the face of Ameera who also looked up to look at him.

A warm smile emanated clearly on the faces of the two. The ritual of bathing that had been delayed now they repeat, the first time in Cakra's life bathing in both, and lucky now with a wife.

Distinct from the message of Lengkara, Ameera did not try to tempt Cakra to be amazed. The opposite is true, Cakra indulges the wife without being asked and from this moment Ameera feels faced with a different man.

The chakras this time were not the ones he was familiar with. Ameera is made to unrelent every time the chakras act. After being surprised by Cakra who actually bathed him, now Ameera is made to freeze as soon as Cakra holds his body wrapped in a towel so relaxed.

Either because of the strong power of Cakra or Ameera which is so light that with one hand the man is able to hold him like a toddler. Without seeing the goal, Cakra occasionally gives a kiss on the lips before then throwing Ameera's body on the bed.

Not so rough, but enough to make Ameera jerk up spontaneously covering part of her chest with the palm of her hand. Realizing that the one in front of him is no longer in droves of fishy smell as said Lengkara, Ameera just wait for time along with the increasingly unusual heartbeat.

Cakra's thin smile also rose and took a position on it looked different. Unlike before, this time Ameera no longer had the power to look back at her eyes. Seeing that Cakra certainly did not stay still, he grabbed the chin of the wife before then re-edged Ameera's lips feelingly.

He knew Ameera was nervous, but not a hint of Cakra ridiculing her because it would only make Ameera's mood suddenly bad. Slowly, Cakra again creates a sense of comfort and makes Ameera lulled to the touch like in the bathroom.

The sound of clashing combined dominates the room so quiet. Without releasing the pagutannya, Cakra hands began to move slowly tracing the body of the wife to create a slow sigh that is sometimes unbearable.

There is absolutely no resistance, Ameera even provides convenience when Cakra fingers want to explore the forest of his protector. Without waiting for the order, Ameera opened her legs and still replied to the increasingly hot Cakra service.

The first few minutes Ameera can still compensate, but after that his breathing began to be irregular because it was indeed the Cakra that easily found its point. Not yet begun, Cakra even just kissed his neck, but Ameera had looked up and shook after passing a voice that no longer sounded like his voice.

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Where maybe Ameera replied, he was embarrassed because he felt defeated yet nothing had been made helpless by someone who used to be considered a boy by some acquaintances.

After feeling a little calmer, Cakra pulled the wife to be right in the middle of the bed. Ameera was not aware that she was on the edge of the bed, and she also did not realize when Cakra made her come back plain like a newborn baby.

"Let's start, Honey ... who was warming up," whispered Cakra so slowly and Ameera's eyes bought for a moment..

Warming up he said, but Ameera had been made to look up before. Wanting to protest could not, even to refuse also Ameera was unable to because just about to speak, Ameera felt something foreign enter slowly in the lower part of her stomach.

He will no longer ask, women his age is not funny anymore to act like plain and as if they do not understand when it is poulted out of the head. "Kok difficult? You don't slide it out, Meera!!"

"Where do I know, you're usually not that hard?" ameera asked who had indirectly accused Cakra of having done so many times before this.

"You're the first, where maybe I have experience, Ameera," hissed Cakra as he continued to try and indeed he admitted it was difficult even though it had been done according to the doctor's instructions and executed while bassah.

Cakra's confession is really dubious, it's really impossible for Ameera to be sure if this man is the first time. Moreover, after he had successfully mastered Ameera's body, Cakra was very able to make his partner craze as if flying into space.

Devotion and moaning unite, accompanying the unification of the human child united in the halal bond in the name of love. Both the first, both Cakra and Ameera and both are very lucky because they have each other.

Only the name Ameera Cakra blurted out in a sigh while spurting his body. Even when his breath was hunting, the man remained crazed and expressed his love many times. No different from Cakra, Ameera is also the same.

To hell with shame, the more late the shame is the more it does not occur until the world seems to really belong to those who are still newlyweds. Cakra who understands the science of pleasing the wife, and Ameera has also been determined long ago to please her husband until his body seems helpless still trying to compensate for Cakra.

That kept Ameera on until the heavy sound of Cakra started to be heard in her ears. "Am_ ameeraa .. would you like to be outside or inside, dear?"

"Huh? How's it?"

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- To Be Continued