Forced to Marry a Husband
Have pity on this man who has long been a widower!!!
The wedding reception is over, and Devan and Nayla enter the room. The bridal room is decorated with flowers to impress very romantic, neatly arranged candles further add to the beauty. Nayla was still standing in front of the door, capturing the beautiful decoration of the bridal room.
"Mass? we are old!" nayla said with a clumsy smile looking at Devan.
"When you're old, can't?" Devan raises his eyebrows.
"Ishhh, what the hell, flirtatious," said Nayla.
Devan pulls Nayla in completely, immediately throwing her violently on the bed. Nayla was shocked as her body floated and stretched out on the bed, not long after which Devan came up to her body. Devan's eye gaze pointed at Nayla's bead, immediately descending to look at the red lips that had been her candlestick all along. Realizing Devan's eyes made Nayla feel embarrassed, if Devan used to need his body, now looks different, evident when he saw Devan's gaze full of love. Devan looked at her so deeply, as if to say that she was a woman he loved so much.
Slowly Devan's hand moved to fondle Nayla's face, rubbing her lips with tenderness.
"I love you" whispered Devan.
Nayla's body turned tense, it felt so sweet that the sentence was whispered by Devan in her ear, enough with the word love to be able to make her body immediately bristled, feeling trapped in the warmth of the warm caress of Devan's hand.
Devan raises Nayla's chin, until the two look back at each other, even though they try to avoid Devan's eyes in embarrassment, but Devan still looks at Nayla's bead.
Devan's face slowly approached Nayla's face until it touched her lips and kissed lustfully. Slowly but surely the longer Devan's kiss gets rougher and demanding along with his hand which starts to move on Nayla's two chewy objects slowly. Nayla slowly replies to the hot kiss that Devan started, her long untouched body begins to lull over Devan's warm caress.
To give Devan's tongue in to wrap his tongue, invite him as if dancing together. Nayla is unlikely to refuse because Devan is entitled to her body, so choose to enjoy every warm touch of Devan.
"Mas.." unconscious Nayla instead moaned to withstand the strange turmoil that increasingly felt more wanting more than just caresses.
Devan began to smell the nape of Nayla biting small to leave a bite of love from her, for a moment Devan looked at his work under the lighting of a candle that added to the impression of dimly, dimly, his lips smiled and again added a sign to Nayla's embrace until Devan's hands slowly removed the dress on Nayla's body, showing two chewy objects that had been her favorite toy.
Devan did not want to just look at him, immediately he did what he wanted to do, now he looks like a thirsty baby, let alone breast milk that came out making him squirm.
Geck... Geck... Geck... Tok
The sound of knocking on the door immediately Nayla pushed Devan's chest.
"Darling?" Devan didn't seem to hear a knock on the door.
Nayla pointed at the door, and the sound of knocking on the door for the umpteenth time.
"Geez," Devan mendesus rubbed his face, not understanding why anyone would still dare to knock on his bedroom door knowing that it was a very long-awaited night for every newlywed couple,, even though he is stale like himself.
Hiking for a few months is enough to make him tortured to want to channel this night as well.
"Mas please open the door, I want clothes first," Nayla rushed down from the bed staring at her suitcase and immediately picked up a pajama after it went into the bathroom to wear it.
Devan walked towards the door feeling furious at anyone who knocked on the door of his room, after the door opened was seen Ana holding Felix.
"Your child cries constantly maybe because today from morning until night this continues the same Mama," Ana gives Felix to Devan.
Devan holds Felix even though he is still upset not long after, Nayla comes in pajamas sleeping on his body.
"Mother's son," Nayla took Felix from Devan's sling.
"Felix fussing continues maybe because you want to be the same," said Ana.
"Turn back to the room first" said Ana and Nayla nodded, after which Felix slept on the bed with flowers sprinkled on it.
Devan closed the door and went up to the bed, he was eager to invite Felix to a boxing fight because it had taken over the attention of his wife Nayla.
"Felix kangen mother well," Nayla lay on her side and gave ASI to Felix.
"Honey Mas also wanted to," Devan lay behind Nayla, his hand holding a chewy object next to which was idle.
"Mas" Nayla releases Devan's free-roaming hand.
"Sad you don't know what the hell!" Devan stresses his sacred banana on Nayla hardened perfectly and wants to be pampered as well.
Nayla chose to stay still if she continued to move pity on Felix who was busy enjoying ASI. Even though he was not strong with the whisper of Devan full of intimacy. It turns out that Doctor Devan is very perverted, tonight Nayla just found out, talking as she likes without anyone in the filter.
"Darling you can't stand it!!!" whispered Devan for the thousandth time.
"Mas is not so good! there's kids!" nayla.
"Mas can't stand it!" whispered Devan again.
Geez! somehow telling Devan to speak a good language, the perverted doctor is getting so-so without being able to think clearly.
Felix cried loudly to make Nayla decide to get off the bed and choose to hold her child while giving ASI to avoid Devan, unfortunately Devan also stood hugging her body from behind. Not wanting to make Felix disturbed when he almost went back to sleep, Nayla allowed Devan to keep hugging him even though he felt uncomfortable because there was another hardened feeling attached to the back.
"Darling," Devan's breath was so nosed to Nayla, occasionally biting her that it caused an incredible sensation.
"Mas," Nayla showed a wry face, hoping Devan pitied her.
Nayla does not reject Devan if she needs the warmth of her body but not when she is with Felix, Devan understands and withholds her desire, she immediately stops her activities and circles her hands around Nayla's waist. So much better, Nayla also felt a little calmer, Devan looked at Felix's face his mouth was still sucking ASI greedily even though his eyes were closed tightly.
"It's a shame he looks so much like me" Devan said.
"Yes when I am pregnant and worried" Nayla confirmed what Devan said.
"The rest is from Mas," said Devan.
"What the hell is that! how do I notice that the mouth is so good, as it pleases!" nayla.
"His name is the same wife, the wife is a place where the husband is spoiled, making out," said Devan and Nayla nodded in understanding, maybe she had a lot to learn to recognize the attitude of her husband, the husband, to be the dream wife that Devan wants.
"Honey, Felix has been sleeping back to Mama aja," said Devan.
"But Mas..."
"Pity the man who has been this widower for so long!" devan.
"What the hell!!!" Nayla chuckles to see Melas Devan's face.