Forced to Marry a Husband
Revenge is created by a deep wound,,,
Nayla smiled obliquely looking at Devan's face from a distance. Actually this is not her but Reyna has taught herself to cheat in order to avenge heartache.
Heartache along with the destruction that Devan did.
Devan's face looked very angry, shocked, confused at the words of Nayla just now. That was what Nayla expected to let Devan get confused in her mind. To make the mind tormented, this is only a way to make Devan know that there are other women who are injured besides Jessica his beloved wife.
Nayla immediately headed to the back garden to see her beloved beautiful flowers that are blooming today, all this time by watering flowers is already a happiness for her.
"Good morning" said Nayla, greeting her beautiful flowers and then immediately watering them.
"Have breakfast?" ask Reyna.
Nayla is also aware of Reyna's arrival.
"Here it is, but disturbed because the arrival of my husband is not clear that," said Nayla lazily.
"Em" Reyna said, nodding and whispering to Nayla.
"Let her be sure to divorce Jessica after that you also immediately divorce her" Reyna said.
"Yes," said Nayla, nodding in understanding, she just followed the directions of her best friend Reyna.
"Nih flush flowers," said Nayla while giving a hose to Reyna then she moved to immediately enter the house, along with that he met Devan at the door of the room because Devan also wanted to get out.
The two of them immediately met a glance, they looked at each other, Nayla smiled and stepped into the room. Nayla closed the door by slamming it, Nayla walked over as she approached Devan.
Devan retreated step by step, for some reason the face of his second wife looked so tense that Devan's body finally hit the wall. Nayla also close her body to Devan, although still blocked because of her big belly at this time. But it doesn't matter at all because it's close enough.
"You need time and choice, right? it takes some consideration, right?" nayla.
Nayla's hand is currently coiled on the nape of Devan, next to him again just spread out playing Devan shirt buttons.
Devan never knew that Nayla could be so desperate to tease him like this, suddenly Devan felt really horror at his second wife. Nayla's facial expression was suddenly more frightening than Jessica who had always been glorified.
"What is hem thinking?" nayla asked very seductively.
Devan was just silent with the sweat that had been pouring, tensed between fear and confusion what to do. But Nayla is not a stupid woman, she is not a very weak woman who can be bullied easily. Now it is time to rise from adversity against all his sufferings. Slowly Nayla kissed Devan's lips, a second later she moved away looking at Devan's facial expression. Nayla smiled as she looked at Devan's facial expression which looked extremely shocked.
In her heart Nayla laughed with happiness, realizing that Devan had always oppressed her before, pressurizing forcefully and making Nayla as a toy doll only.
"Why?" nayla asked as she pulled Devan up to Devan sitting on the sofa, and Nayla sat on Devan's lap by wrapping her legs around Devan's waist.
"Why just shut up? usually not like this?" nayla asked with a smile, knowing her husband's confused feelings.
"Nayla is this really you?" devan asked after quite a while of silence and surprise, disbelief and not expecting the gentle and shy Nayla to turn into so bold this time.
"Why? do I look different now? yes you are the one who changed me" Nayla said with a triumphant smile.
"Nayla I..," Devan could no longer speak because her lips had already been silenced with Nayla's sweet lips, Nayla kissed Devan in a rough gesture.
"Nayla?" devan asked confused while Nayla was cool to stay away.
Nayla puts her foot on Devan's thigh while smiling triumphantly.
"The rules of the game you just keep quiet, agree or not?" nayla.
"Well, how can you just be quiet?" ask Devan in frustration.
Devan is really desperate how can he just stay still while he misses the body so much.
"Supon, I've given you a choice, continue with silence without moving, or not at all," said Nayla.
It was the first way to get Devan to bend his knees under his feet, a second later Devan's phone rang saying Jessica's name on the phone.
"Jawab only," said Nayla did not care at all and intended to go out of the room but Devan's hand quickly restrained her.
Nayla folded her hands in front of her chest and looked at Devan's face to wait for Devan's words.
"Stay here don't go and Mas will follow your rules," devan said as he stared at Nayla letting Jessica call himself I don't know Devan would currently rather ignore Jessica than Nayla out of the room.
"Where's the phone then?" nayla whispers make Devan goosebumps instantly. Didn't think he would be in the wheel of his second wife usually he was the one who controlled everything.
Devan gives the phone to Nayla, and Nayla puts the phone near them, with the call still connected to Jessica. Nayla accidentally answers a call from Jessica just let Jessica hear everything.
"Alright my dear Mas, touch me all you want, it's up to you I will serve you with pleasure," said Nayla who immediately changed the rules of her own game earlier,, in order to make Jessica who was on the other side hurt her heart, feeling what Nayla had felt all along, Jessica would be furious and might even leave Devan.
Instantly Devan kissed the sweet lips that he had missed so much, with his hands squeezing Nayla's buttocks, it was well liked by Devan, really liked by him.
A moment later his kiss began to come down to Nayla's twin mountains, Nayla just let Devan do it even enjoy her.
"Mas, yes, that's it, that's fast Mas," Nayla said so loudly that Jessica heard it all, hearing *******Nayla's loudness made Devan even more excited and passionate.
Devan continues to suckle like a thirsty baby enjoying it even alternately on the right and left.
"Remas Mas," Nayla sighed loudly, Devan really can't stand it anymore.
Devan immediately undressed all, then undressed Nayla also impatiently, now they did not use a single thread.
Nayla sat on the sofa giving full access to Devan to suck his bastard hole, when making love Devan was always doing that, the hole was immediately wet because of Devan's tongue game in it. Devan was never like that to Jessica when they made love first but to Nayla, Devan must have traced it all with a passion and passionate desire, he said,, Devan even really likes making love like that with Nayla.
"Mas, again Mas, it's so delicious," Nayla continued sighing loudly making Devan even more unkissed,,,, he said,, Devan kissed the sweet lips of Nayla who had been sighing ever since then back to play her tongue in the hole of Nayla's bastard that he loved so much.
You said I was a cheap woman, right? listen to the voice of this cheap woman who is sighing for pleasure because of the play of your husband, hear also the voice of your husband who is sighing for pleasure because of this cheap woman, he said, inner Nayla while looking at the call that is still connected with Jessica, let her be a demon that is not compassionate, who has been the one who pity her all this time? nothing at all, not even her real mother sincerely loved her.
Revenge is created because of a very deep wound, even though the small heart of Nayla is very contrary to what she is doing now.