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58. Reminds You of Something

Toni's hand reverberated Wulan's chest, her lips flinging kisses along her neck, sucking and sipping her skin.

“I want to ngingetin you something ..” Og Toni. He inched over Wulan, evenly dividing his body and pressing gently, uniting the chests of those still wearing full clothes. Toni's own knee, holding papa Wulan open.

Then the lower part of Toni's body, pushed between the two legs of Wulan. Pleasure shot all over his body. Wulan groaned deeply and passionately. Wanting that part again, the continuous friction from behind the windows of their bodies.

Toni granted Wulan's plea to him. He gave a rhythmic, slow push to Wulan's body while launching kisses to her neck and chest that were still wrapped in clothes.

“You said something?” toni whispered, sucking Wulan's ear lobe.

“Ha?” Wulan looked at her husband's chanting brown eyes.

“Again?” ask Toni. “My jawab with a touch, Lan ..” Toni ink.

Then Wulan put her hands around her ex-husband, her eyes changed. And soon, Toni managed to make Wulan groan with every touch. The louder the woman spoke, the louder Toni responded. The bed beneath them joins an erotic and sensual rhythm, moving in tandem with Toni's powerful and supple urges.

Toni increased her speed, and the headboard added to the rhythm of the bang hitting the wall. He could see Wulan had already fallen in his persuasion. His eyes are soft and his lips half open.

“You are always beautiful,” whispered Toni.

It has been too long since the last time, Wulan thought. This time he could not hold himself back. He was hunting that sensation. Lifting her hips and chiming in on Toni's body thrusts until they are so simultaneous.

“Ton,” Wulan.

“Honey,” errat Toni. He kept pushing, constantly. Until he heard Wulan's voice flinch.

“A—ku,” pekik Wulan.

Toni buried her kiss back on Wulan's half-open lips waiting for her. Finally, he felt Wulan scream in her lips.

Wulan felt a melt. Just now he heard himself screech as the pleasure approached him. Makes her sting.

And Toni kept pushing, still moving at a rising speed. He cupped Wulan's face with both hands, slipping his fingers into the woman's hair. Toni held Wulan so firmly, pushing with her lower body. Until finally ....

“Sorry,” by Toni. “Trouble stopping.” He growled, his body trembled and stiffened in Wulan's embrace. Then lunglai struck the woman, panting at the curve of her neck.

Wulan's fingers weakened around Toni's neck. Hands shaking. He doesn't know how to touch Toni next. The room was getting warm. And Wulan could feel that her neck was being run down by sweat. He doesn't know whose sweat it is, his or Toni's.

“I think I have the answer.” Toni spoke from behind the recess of Wulan's neck.

This is not making love, Wulan thought. He gave up on what Toni would think of him. How Toni would judge him, after he so easily groaned and sighed with the man.

Toni then rolled to the side, one hand still tucked in the hair of his ex-wife.

“We remarry,” Toni said. “I'll post it soon. If I'm not ready for a house with Mami, I don't make it. But you have to be my wife again. You still love me. The way you enjoy it is still the same. Kangen me, right?” He then slipped one hand under Wulan's nape and carried the woman into his arms.

“Don't ignore me again .. get into my life again. I envy my friends. I was always alone, each of them busy with their families. Sorry if I'm late. But ... in that time, I understand more and more.” Toni looked down at Wulan. “Jawab, Lan ... You still love me, right?”

Wulan looked up at her ex-husband. “I've always loved Mas Toni. Still love you, Yang .... Always.” His mouth bent to hold back the cry.

Toni tightens her arms, “Sorry I—maafin me.”

As he hugged Wulan and stared at the wall clock across the bed, Toni was aghast. He promised it would not be long. He hurriedly got up.

“Lan, I left a kid at Dean's. Kasian the boy. I hope he doesn't run out of energy facing Santoso,” Toni said, moving on to pick up his phone on the nightstand.

“Child?” ask Wulan.

“Si Mus—si Mus,” replied Toni, directly dial Dean number.

“Ooo .... That's Santoso?” ask Wulan again.

“Who is not depressed near Danawira's lawyer?” ledek Wulan, chuckle. Toni smiled seeing Wulan laughing pulling a roll.

“Halo? De!” call Toni. “That's kids again what? I'll go there again. This is going to go,” Toni said.

“Old, yes ... surely the face is long. U good?” ask Dean, chuckle.

“Gak—no,” replied Toni, in a flat tone. He was worried that his conversation would attract Wulan's attention. But somehow he was happy with the sensation of talking on the phone while keeping the feeling of the woman next to him. It seems like he hasn't done that in a long time.

“Times, anyway, good bellows? You just need a sample?” Dean was laughing across the phone. “Gue can already imagine you doing.” Dean laughed again.

“Udah, yes! I'm closing. Bring me there again,” said Toni.

“Eh, I told you mommy kids. Entar malem we're out. So before coming here, you go home first change the daleman. Lo's house, right, deket from here. Entar uncomfortable, Ton .. I just finished bathing assisted bini me. It turned out to be a really good day.”

“Mouth, lo! Basic crazy,” umpat Toni. “Gue close,” Toni says, then press the end button.

“You're going straight back now?” ask Wulan.

“You took a shower together, but I didn't have a change.” Tony laughed fake. He just wanted to check what Wulan had responded to his jokes just now.

“Yes, go home. You, right, bas—sah.” Wulan closed her mouth.

“You also took a shower. Entar malem if you want to come, I picked up.”

“To where? Beer Garden?” asked Wulan, still hugging her roll. Toni nodded.

“Not done. Must be complete gaffer personnel, right?” ask Wulan. “I don't have to come, there's still work. I'm following it .. tomorrow. We meet Rey,” cetus Wulan.

“OK. Do not open the door for anyone, yes ...” Toni lowered her head, then kissed Wulan on the lips again. He closed his eyes, because of the pleasure of the kiss he was sipping.

And Toni can imagine, what things he can do after Wulan back into his own.

At the Hartono residence, Dean had just exited the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He went to the cupboard and picked up a pale yellow canal for his wife to wear at home.

“Use this one yes, Win.” Dean hangs a dress in a high iron hanger. Winarsih was sitting in front of her dresser, wearing a bath robe while drying her hair.

“Say once, not for long. I was bullied aja,” whistle Winarsih.

“What because like balls?” dean asked, smiling.

“What is it?” winarsih asked, looking at her husband from the mirror reflection.

Dean chuckled while wearing his clothes.

“I went down, yes ... I want to see who the winner is.” Dean hurried out of his room.

To Be Continued

This is an adult romance novel ....

From the beginning of chapter two was already reminded.

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