
Jerricco kept Damara out of his arms, looking at Damara with a sharp look.
Damara pursed her lips, “Is there no smile for me?”
“Is there no better welcome than punch?”
Damara smiled wryly, “My Lord don't get mad like that, your fault also surprises me.” Damara's hand stretched out to feel a small wound on the corner of Jerricco's lip, then pressed it quite tight.
Jerricco gripped Damara's hand quite firmly, “ Don't do that.”
Damara pulled her hand, she smiled with satisfaction. “That's a punishment for keeping me cooped up here.”
Jerricco took Damara into his lap and lowered her slowly onto the bed. “Now, it is my turn to punish you,” Jerricco said in a calm tone and cold gaze.
Seeing Jerricco grinning Damara nod enthusiastically, “It is with great pleasure that I will accept your punishment, My Lord.”
Not wanting to waste time Jerricco devours Damara's lips, content with Damara Jerricco's thin lips giving her a mark of ownership in Damara's neck recess. The kiss was getting down towards the twin hills of Damara.
Jerricco tore off Damara's shirt until the buttons came off perfectly. The twin hills of Damara use their mouths. Her passion grew soaring at hearing ******* that came out of the mouth of the woman below.
Boldly, Damara's hand stretched out to unbutton Jerricco's shirt one by one until everything was removed, his hand felt the bottom of Jerricco hardened behind the cloth he wore.
Jerricco can't wait to taste his wife's body, he took off all the clothes Damara was wearing. So also with his clothes now their bodies are plain perfect. Jerricco rattled his holdings towards Damara's softest part.
Damara's moaning voice made him realize that he slightly injured the object down there. Jerricco gives a kiss on Damara's forehead, “Sayang.”
“I'm waiting for My Lord,” Damara said in a sensual tone.
While Damara's body wriggled every time she received Jerricco's punjam, it felt delicious but a little sore at the bottom of her stomach.
The sound******* is coming out of the mouth of a pair of human beings who are fighting together giving a sense of pleasure to each other. A slightly firmer sound of leaping became the highlight of their game.
Damara's body was lethargic for a moment as a warm liquid gushed in his gentleness, giving a smile to Jerricco who was now staring at him.
Jerricco noticed Damara's tired face, his face full of sweat. He kisses Damara on the forehead, then turns his face away. A pair of beads that always managed to make him a fog now he can see freely. “Ti amo.”
A phrase that Damara had been waiting for now finally he could hear it coming out of the mouth of the man who had managed to break his heart. Clear thread came out from his eyelids, his waiting was not in vain.
Jerricco pulls himself down, drops his body next to Damara, and carries his wife's body into his arms. The burden simply disappeared after that phrase of love came out of his mouth. This week he has strengthened his heart, “Next week we celebrate our wedding.”
Damara's happy cry broke out upon hearing Jerricco's invitation, he didn't expect more. With Jerricco saying his love was more than enough, but if God gave him something more than his expectations, Damara would not refuse the opportunity.
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Sorry I'm late for the update, I hope you like Arvan and Damara's story.
Is it over ?
Beloooom is still a long start, Damara and Arvan should be happy more than this even though the steep road is ready to welcome their arrival.
So wait for the next update yes, love u all 💞